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Post by Lady F on Sept 26, 2013 18:37:27 GMT -5
Zena was walking up the close sidewalk, she didn't focus like she should have on her match. Not because she is losing her edge, but the insomnia is starting to get to her. Ever since Dresden told her she is part of the pack now she has been having nightmares that keep her awake. If she does manage to get to sleep it is only for a few hours at a time before she wakes up even grumpier then how she went to sleep.
She is wearing a fall coat and blue jeans with shade tan boots having fur at the top of them. Her breath is seen in the cold air, now that she is out on her own and not managing anyone she has a whole new life. She misses having someone to boss around, she can be her own worse enemy when out in the world alone. Perhaps that was the only reason she is still sticking around because she feels like this is the only thing close to family she will ever have. True she does not socialize with many if any at all of the people in the IWS, but she at least has a form of familiarity with them. They travel to the same towns and always seem to be running into each other in the town if not at the Injection events. She turned the corner and waits at a stop light before feeling someone tap her lightly on the shoulder and turned around seeing _________.
tbc- Open
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