Who: Tieria, anyone wandering Partridge Drive
When: New Years Morning
Where: Up and down Partridge Drive, but centered around 748
What: Tieria heard last night's weird broadcast and is mulling it around with some fresh air and a walk to get away from Hiling and drone parents
Warnings: None, yet, but probably nothing major
It didn't matter that it was cold. Tieria needed out. Last night's little 'glitch' on the radio had him thinking. If only he'd been able to record it...
For now, he almost paced, walking the length of the block and back again, bundled against the cold, though seeming not to notice it as much. Also, his limp from Christmas was gone, as were any visible bruises and scratches, like he had healed faster than normal. He hadn't told anyone about his Christmas 'presents', yet, though he was wearing rimless glasses now instead of the black plastic framed ones he'd been given on arrival, for anyone paying attention.