Oct 12, 2005 00:45
It isn't normal for Rachel to drift through the bar without at least touching the floor. Unfortunately, tonight isn't a normal night. Flames lick along her skin and she seems rather...introspective. One coudl almost say worried, but women on fire don't worry do they?
Of course not.
A brief stop at the Bar and then she heads outside, finally setting foot upon the surface of the lake and simply pacing back and forth along the water, flame drifting and dancing along in her wake.