Room 410, Wednesday Evening

Feb 04, 2009 17:25

Eve was grateful to Johnny for doing so much to help Savannah, but it left her at a loss as to what to do. And so, rather than emo about it -- well, much, anyway; as a mother, she had a right to a little bit of angsty emo -- she'd tucked herself away in her room with her grimoires, assorted other texts she had around, and was looking for memory- ( Read more... )

i want my daughter back, eve levine, do not want, random fits of productivity, gwynn hood, 410, don't know what to do

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notafairmaiden February 5 2009, 00:20:23 UTC
Yesterday hadn't been all that bad for Gwynn because she had the annoying habit of saying what was on her mind, any way.

However, she had noticed that Eve had been gone all Monday night and most of yesterday, too. She also noticed that Eve was anxious and had pulled out all of her magic witchy books.

She had done her best to stay quiet and not give in to the questions in her mind for as long as she could.

"What's happened?"

Five minutes. That was a new record for Gwynn.

[[OOC: SP as I am the siiiiiick]]

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blackmagic_eve February 5 2009, 01:13:55 UTC
"Savannah has amnesia."

Eve had appreciated the attempt.

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notafairmaiden February 5 2009, 19:21:49 UTC
Gwynn frowned. "How did that happen?"

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blackmagic_eve February 5 2009, 19:24:13 UTC
"We don't know," Eve said. "We have absolutely no idea."

And she kind of hated herself a little like that.

Rationality was not her friend right now.

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