One night really can change everything. [Open]
Characters: Joan and whoever runs into her (multiple threads welcome)
Time: Afternoon
Location: Hard Rock lobby area
Content: Joan is still healing, and not sleeping well.
Format: Prose
Warnings: Not much, might change depending on who she talks to.
Joan was currently drinking espresso, and by the dark circles under her eyes, it was clear sleep was not coming easily to her. Not with the nightmares tormenting her since that night with that monster. The pain medication she had been given helped with the aches and pains that were still healing. She wasn't much for walking around a lot yet, but at least she can sit on one of comfortable chairs down in the lobby area.
But there was still the matter that monsters were real, and home never felt so far away. God, felt so far away.
"What am I supposed to do?" She sniffled, her eyes briefly looking up to the ceiling. "Can you even hear me?"
Time: Afternoon
Location: Hard Rock lobby area
Content: Joan is still healing, and not sleeping well.
Format: Prose
Warnings: Not much, might change depending on who she talks to.
Joan was currently drinking espresso, and by the dark circles under her eyes, it was clear sleep was not coming easily to her. Not with the nightmares tormenting her since that night with that monster. The pain medication she had been given helped with the aches and pains that were still healing. She wasn't much for walking around a lot yet, but at least she can sit on one of comfortable chairs down in the lobby area.
But there was still the matter that monsters were real, and home never felt so far away. God, felt so far away.
"What am I supposed to do?" She sniffled, her eyes briefly looking up to the ceiling. "Can you even hear me?"