An anniversary has passed (Open, virus or not)

[faramir_hurin]

Yesterday was the anniversary of my death, a fact that I didn't even notice until after I'd eaten supper. I've been becoming more at peace with it, for a number of reasons. It brought me here, for one and I'm not actually dead at home for another. I just never thought I could forget the actual date, not on the date. It brought me outside smiling

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[kilrenko]

Kilrenko stands outside Antiquitus, watching the workmen put up another piece of plywood over the broken glass window of her shop. Bruises mar her neck and face, and a mildly peeved look creases her brow.

The last eases as she sees Faramir, and she waves to him. "Hello! How have you been?" Though it may be notable to the Captain's senses that she's having to unruffle her feathers to be pleasant, perhaps.

[faramir_hurin]

I'd noticed the shop but not thought of it.

"Valar, I've been fine. Obviously you have not." She's injured. "Do you need to go to the clinic?"

She doesn't seem to, but it's hard to tell.

"Is that your shop? What happened?"

[kilrenko]

"I'm healing," she shrugs, turning her attention fully to him. "A man walked in a couple of days ago and punched me in the face. We fought until I had to kill or be killed."

The corner of her lip curls in annoyance, "Since then, one or more people have decided to keep re-breaking the replacement windows overnight."

[faramir_hurin]

"He simply walked in and struck you for no reason?" No name, just a man, and she ended up needing to kill him.

"Perhaps that is why I feel..." Well, I don't feel it, but I know it's there. "People are angry. I hadn't really noticed until today."

I did not go out much yesterday.

"I was a bit distracted later yesterday, but that had nothing to do with anyone but me."