159: Once and Again (RP)
Set in the current crack!timeline, one day after the events of TMW 4.7
Syracuse, New York
Oddly, Stark found herself missing John. They had spent one day together, and it had been a very good day. She'd been sad to wake up alone; already she had gotten used to him even if he was twice her age. She was sad for awhile, not quite in the mood to get up and go to class like she should. She feigned sickness until her brother left, and just laid there before she undressed to get into the shower.
That was when she found the number he had given her, sitting on the nightstand. She stared at it for a moment, worried and excited all the same. She debated calling...and then a slow smile spread across her face as she decided to do something else entirely. After a quick internet search to get an address with the phone number, she showered, dressed, and packed a bag. Leaving a phone message for her brother, she decided that she'd just go to New York instead. Even if that meant catching a flight at the last minute from BWI, and then taking a taxi ride to Syracuse and walking around until she found where the hell she was going.
Finally she found what she thought was the right address. Heart in her throat, the young woman forced herself to regain her composure, and knocked lightly on the door of the apartment hoping she hadn't just spent a lot of time and money for nothing.
Syracuse, New York
Oddly, Stark found herself missing John. They had spent one day together, and it had been a very good day. She'd been sad to wake up alone; already she had gotten used to him even if he was twice her age. She was sad for awhile, not quite in the mood to get up and go to class like she should. She feigned sickness until her brother left, and just laid there before she undressed to get into the shower.
That was when she found the number he had given her, sitting on the nightstand. She stared at it for a moment, worried and excited all the same. She debated calling...and then a slow smile spread across her face as she decided to do something else entirely. After a quick internet search to get an address with the phone number, she showered, dressed, and packed a bag. Leaving a phone message for her brother, she decided that she'd just go to New York instead. Even if that meant catching a flight at the last minute from BWI, and then taking a taxi ride to Syracuse and walking around until she found where the hell she was going.
Finally she found what she thought was the right address. Heart in her throat, the young woman forced herself to regain her composure, and knocked lightly on the door of the apartment hoping she hadn't just spent a lot of time and money for nothing.