Too quiet [ota]
This place was far too quiet. Karrin had gotten used to periods of quiet in between all of Harry's wild stunts, but this was a whole new level. She found herself wandering the streets, suddenly wishing for someone to arrest, anything...
Or something to do, at least. There was only so long you could clean your own gun, try to find a way out, try not to pester Harry... She'd spent a long time mourning him, and only a day or so with him since he'd been back, with insane results... It was hard not to make sure that he was alive. Constantly. But she knew. Saw him out and about. Talked to him. Tried not to think about what happened on the hunt.
Maybe she needed to blow off steam.
[ooc: Find her wandering the streets, or in your business, exploring.]
Or something to do, at least. There was only so long you could clean your own gun, try to find a way out, try not to pester Harry... She'd spent a long time mourning him, and only a day or so with him since he'd been back, with insane results... It was hard not to make sure that he was alive. Constantly. But she knew. Saw him out and about. Talked to him. Tried not to think about what happened on the hunt.
Maybe she needed to blow off steam.
[ooc: Find her wandering the streets, or in your business, exploring.]