Aug 11, 2008 11:35
Ilmarinen has done a woman wrong--shouted at her and refused to trust her when she had done him no harm, when she had done nothing wrong but keep a secret (and rightly, perhaps, given his reaction). So this evening, he is waiting on the bench where he first saw her, his lantern sitting on the ground beside him. His knees are drawn up, his heels resting on the bench, his arms folded over his knees as he waits for dusk.
Typist: Primarily for Pandora/Lydia, but if anyone else wants to wander in, that's cool, too.