Jan 14, 2008 05:49
Ryoko, still wearing bandages around her neck and wrists, is wandering around. She sits at a table, staring wistfully at the rafters, then she gets up to go outside and look at the sky. The air outside is too cold to stand there for long, so she borrows a coat from Bar.
The worst part? Her feet are firmly on the ground. Lying in bed to recover from nearly bleeding to death didn't make it clear, but now she can tell what is really bothering her.
The sky is no longer hers.
[ooc: Tag inside or outside as you please, and slows are always welcome.]
ryoko hakubi,
the devil (bedazzled)