Day 92, late morning
Anissina didn't fare well in her search for Julia. Twice now she was semi-responsible for something relating to Julia and she was rather angry with herself. She was taking time away from her research and had written a bit of a new children's story, but even that wasn't proceeding as she would have liked. Her usual tactics of clearing her mind and relaxing weren't working and she needed to do something to distract herself. Or a piece of good news could always prove helpful in easing her worries.
She made her way to Gwendal's office, hoping to find him there. It wasn't quite lunch time, and it wasn't like he stopped to take it often anyway. A deep breath to keep her wits about her, she burst open the door.
She made her way to Gwendal's office, hoping to find him there. It wasn't quite lunch time, and it wasn't like he stopped to take it often anyway. A deep breath to keep her wits about her, she burst open the door.