(no subject)
She comes out of the staff quarters, carrying in one hand what looks to be several thin leather cords looped together. A quick stop by the bar for hot chocolate-- the good kind, the best kind-- and Susan goes to the couch and curls up there.
A few moments later, she's doing braidwork once more, and focusing carefully in order to do so. She's more than a little subdued, but there's something of a quiet sense of urgency about her.
Every now and then, Susan will look up and around the room, as if seeking people. Every time she does, she carefully avoids looking at the front door.
(come rest - come home - come)
For now.
A few moments later, she's doing braidwork once more, and focusing carefully in order to do so. She's more than a little subdued, but there's something of a quiet sense of urgency about her.
Every now and then, Susan will look up and around the room, as if seeking people. Every time she does, she carefully avoids looking at the front door.
(come rest - come home - come)
For now.