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It was definite. It was.. really happening and she was scared stiff. She'd managed to leave work early, claiming she had a horrible stomachache, which she sort of did. It was just nerves, sure, but she really didn't want to be anywhere else but with Jim. Unfortunately, when she finally reached their cabin, he wasn't there and neither was Fiona.
So, she paced. Back and forth across the length of the room, arms crossed over her chest. She was still bundled up in her coat, scarf, hat, boots, and everything else. If she'd gotten undressed, she'd get cold and then she'd have to get in bed and..
[ooc: timed to December 17, late afternoon]
So, she paced. Back and forth across the length of the room, arms crossed over her chest. She was still bundled up in her coat, scarf, hat, boots, and everything else. If she'd gotten undressed, she'd get cold and then she'd have to get in bed and..
[ooc: timed to December 17, late afternoon]