Andromeda has been bouncing in and out of the bar (and her home, for very brief stints) for the last few weeks. She's been preparing for something, she wants to make sure that it's possible -- and she's had to find the gold for it. She has a sizable savings account that her parents allow her access to, and today she drained it. Her bag is heavy ( Read more... )

Erik Lehnsherr shifts on the spot that Azazel dropped him off at, brow furrowed. His helmet is on and he -- well, he's sure this is where the house is supposed to be, but when he stares out at the wide field in front of him, he feels himself struggling to even want to find it any more ( Read more... )