May 15, 2008 20:55
The Sirius campfire was lit and burning merrily. Gladys was standing nearby, arms hanging, the glow in her eyes banked, as she waited for something that needed to be done.
Apart from setting up the fire, she hadn't moved since last night.
[ooc: Sirius campfire is serious. Err, open. And it was TOTALLY never in the wrong journal. Honest.]
gladys,
jamie madrox,
sirius,
river tam
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