Chris stared at the sign with a sense of wry amusement, it was strange seeing the logo for KFC written in Arabic. When she served in Afghanistan, she stayed away from the fast food restaraunts (which was really just McDonald's) deciding she could get bad food for free from the mess tent.

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"Is it -- is it a personal problem?" Director Paige looked at her, his brow wrinkled with confusion.

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It had been fifty-three hours now since Jack went missing. After she had called Chloe, she'd found another hotel, deciding to stay in the city and look for him. Chris had been worried about revealing too much information, so used to being on guard but that wasn't necessary anymore. The worst had happened.
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"I know, I...I'm sorry. I love you too, sweetheart."

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[OOC: Continued from here.]

February 6, 2012
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[OOC: In response to Jack's letter.]

January 20, 2012 ( Read more... )

[OOC: In response to Jack's letter.]

January 2, 2012 ( Read more... )

Chris ignored the tv, instead re-reading Jack's letter, working on her own response.

"...Several world leaders met in St. Petersburg this morning to discuss future energy supplies."The television audience was quiet as an image of several world leaders, sitting at a round table, papers in front of them as they talked was flashed on the screen ( Read more... )

Chris races up the stairs, two at a time, holding her suitcase in one hand and a pile of mail in the other. How she doesn't trip, one can only wonder ( Read more... )

It took a while for Chris to write him again. Work kept her busy and she kept hoping she'd get back to the bar, Jack's letter giving her renewed hope even though months had passed since she'd last been to Milliways ( Read more... )