021; roof of the bombshed [ACTION]
[She frowns distastefully at the sun on her skin, arms crossed as she watches the clinic. Evangeline is seated atop the clinic -- though how and when she got up there, no one is sure -- idly tapping her foot against the roof in a small rhythm. She blames Itsuki for all of this, every minute of this mindless watching.
Flipping through the journal at a leisurely pace, she lets out an exasperated sigh. Kidnapping wasn't particularly exciting (given the lack of resistance that was readied for her), but the current guard duty isn't fun at all.]
There'll be hell to pay for this....
[And her lips curve in a small smile, eyes following a new person walking about.]
Flipping through the journal at a leisurely pace, she lets out an exasperated sigh. Kidnapping wasn't particularly exciting (given the lack of resistance that was readied for her), but the current guard duty isn't fun at all.]
There'll be hell to pay for this....
[And her lips curve in a small smile, eyes following a new person walking about.]