An Interesting Meeting
Who: Polly and Chane
When: Backdated a couple of days
Where: Starter Apartments
Summary: Getting both of them out of their rooms, even if they get off on the wrong foot.
Warnings: TBA
It had been a hard month for Polly. She had a lot on her mind. She still hadn't managed to find a job, or somewhere new to stay and Maladict... well, Mal was being Mal. She missed the routines and structured days of home. Even in the army when things had never been predictable, there had at least been some kind of structure. She was hoping that when she had a job she'd feel better, and at least she had somewhere she'd set her sights on now.
She was frowning as she made her way down the stairs, heading back to her room from Maladict's. She was looking forward to a good cup of tea, and maybe a bath before bed. She wasn't in the best of moods. With her thoughts on that and her attention on the wall rather than the stairs, she didn't notice the other girl until she'd walked into her.
Automatically, she grabbed her by the collar with one hand, stopping her from falling. "Oh, blast!" Polly's other hand grabbed onto the banister for support. "Are you all right?"
When: Backdated a couple of days
Where: Starter Apartments
Summary: Getting both of them out of their rooms, even if they get off on the wrong foot.
Warnings: TBA
It had been a hard month for Polly. She had a lot on her mind. She still hadn't managed to find a job, or somewhere new to stay and Maladict... well, Mal was being Mal. She missed the routines and structured days of home. Even in the army when things had never been predictable, there had at least been some kind of structure. She was hoping that when she had a job she'd feel better, and at least she had somewhere she'd set her sights on now.
She was frowning as she made her way down the stairs, heading back to her room from Maladict's. She was looking forward to a good cup of tea, and maybe a bath before bed. She wasn't in the best of moods. With her thoughts on that and her attention on the wall rather than the stairs, she didn't notice the other girl until she'd walked into her.
Automatically, she grabbed her by the collar with one hand, stopping her from falling. "Oh, blast!" Polly's other hand grabbed onto the banister for support. "Are you all right?"