Nightshift 39: North of the Institute
[from here]
She crouched on the top of the wall for a moment, then hopped down easily. Yep, same place, same nothing but nature, same quiet and creepy feel.
Eh. At least she could say she was getting out and about at night.
Senna turned to Aidou with a bastardized British half-bow, one hand over her chest, before looking up with another well-natured grin. "You leading, Idol?" Odd a nickname as it was, it had already stuck. What could she say? She had a thing for nicknames.
She crouched on the top of the wall for a moment, then hopped down easily. Yep, same place, same nothing but nature, same quiet and creepy feel.
Eh. At least she could say she was getting out and about at night.
Senna turned to Aidou with a bastardized British half-bow, one hand over her chest, before looking up with another well-natured grin. "You leading, Idol?" Odd a nickname as it was, it had already stuck. What could she say? She had a thing for nicknames.