(no subject)
WHO: Hotsuma and Bridget (open to housemates or nosy neighbors)
WHAT: Discussing recent events
WHERE: Their house
WHEN: Mid-day, after finding the red paint
Bridget didn't really enjoy being up in the middle of the day. It felt like she was drained and heavier than normal when the sun was overhead. But she could deal with some minor irritations in light of recent events. The woman sat at the kitchen table with a slightly distant look even though her journal was open in front of her. Bridget wasn't really reading it anymore, she was listening to the web she'd cast down the street at the bench a trio of old ladies liked to use while gossiping. It was just a little ironic that Bridget listened to them just as much as she listened in on the back corner table at Bar Hades. Too bad she could only listen to one of her magic nets at a time, but at least she was able to put them out again.
WHAT: Discussing recent events
WHERE: Their house
WHEN: Mid-day, after finding the red paint
Bridget didn't really enjoy being up in the middle of the day. It felt like she was drained and heavier than normal when the sun was overhead. But she could deal with some minor irritations in light of recent events. The woman sat at the kitchen table with a slightly distant look even though her journal was open in front of her. Bridget wasn't really reading it anymore, she was listening to the web she'd cast down the street at the bench a trio of old ladies liked to use while gossiping. It was just a little ironic that Bridget listened to them just as much as she listened in on the back corner table at Bar Hades. Too bad she could only listen to one of her magic nets at a time, but at least she was able to put them out again.