Oct 02, 2009 22:35
*El sat quietly at the furthest end of the plane, though it wasn't hugely distanced from everyone. She had left all her books in her bag and was now greatly regretting it. She felt a little uncomfortable, surrounded by people, she mostly didn't know.
She still hadn't spoken to Stryker and she knew she'd need to do that soon, to request he send off the file she'd completed on arrival. She sighed, clacking the neon green bar of her tongue piercing between her front teeth, unconsciously.*
✝ elizabeth 'el' gamble