Nov 17, 2009 23:42
Anna had been in a rut. As much as an angel, who had been around since the beginning of time, had seen everything, could be. She'd actually gone as far as showering and changing her clothes. She enjoyed the fact that, after Halloween, that the weather actually changed in the city. It felt more like fall and that was Anna's favorite season.
Dressing warmly, Anna made her way from her room in the Sanctuary. She didn't have a place to stay. She didn't need one. Anna didn't sleep, so she didn't need a bed. She didn't need a bed due to a lack of other stuff, but that wasn't the point. Angels didn't need anything, technically. They were warriors and guardians and they needed no comforts. But Anna was no ordinary angel.
She paid no attention to the direction she was headed in, just needing to get out of the Sanctuary.
{ anna milton,
{ sarah walker,
{ nyota uhura,
{ brigitta