The roof, Friday morning
Nadia went straight from her room to the roof, slamming every door she went through on the way and finally storming to a stop in the center.
She took a deep breath and screamed her frustration out across the town.
She stood there, chest heaving, arm, head, and foot aching, and slowly started to reign in her temper.
She sank down until she was sitting and put her arms over her head.
"I can take care of myself."
[ooc: roof is open for those willing to risk the damp, cool day.]
She took a deep breath and screamed her frustration out across the town.
She stood there, chest heaving, arm, head, and foot aching, and slowly started to reign in her temper.
She sank down until she was sitting and put her arms over her head.
"I can take care of myself."
[ooc: roof is open for those willing to risk the damp, cool day.]