into each life
WHO: Wu and Jan
WHERE: Jan's apartment
WHEN: No idea.
SUMMARY: Toast is a gloomy piece of baked good. K cheers Toast up.
FORMAT: Paraish probably
It's late, but she can't bear the thought of going home, not now, so Wu wanders around the city at random. The sun set hours ago and it's snowing (because it's far too cold for rain), so the only illumination is that of the streetlights.
It would be pretty if it she didn't feel so gloomy.
Somehow her feet take her to Jan's house and, once she figures out where she is, Wu decides that she may as well knock on Jan's door. She can't go back to the house where he is, after all, and Jan has decent taste in tea.
WHERE: Jan's apartment
WHEN: No idea.
SUMMARY: Toast is a gloomy piece of baked good. K cheers Toast up.
FORMAT: Paraish probably
It's late, but she can't bear the thought of going home, not now, so Wu wanders around the city at random. The sun set hours ago and it's snowing (because it's far too cold for rain), so the only illumination is that of the streetlights.
It would be pretty if it she didn't feel so gloomy.
Somehow her feet take her to Jan's house and, once she figures out where she is, Wu decides that she may as well knock on Jan's door. She can't go back to the house where he is, after all, and Jan has decent taste in tea.