Jan 18, 2014 09:10
The elegant woman sits in one of the wing-backed chairs near the not-so-decorative fireplace in a leather-and-lace dress (see icon). A thick fur coat lies draped over the ottoman before her.
One of the villages periodical papers rests in her hands and she occasionally makes a show of reading it, or of sipping the tea on the end table at her right hand. Really what she's really doing is people-watching, hoping to speak to the people she dealt with when under the control of that virus.
Or people who might know who was responsible for the virus. She owes them a little payback.
kilrenko,
lobby,
jack frost