engrossed [[ota police types, tag to McClane, gentle tag to Daenerys, back dated to yesterday]]
Erica's currently working on the computer, glasses on as she stares at the monitor. There's a list being typed, of the women in the village who list children by their names in the directory, and women who are currently pregnant. If she's going to present this idea to John, husband or not, she wants it to be well thought out. Once she has her list, she starts typing her thoughts out, making a basic outline. They'll need someone who can fight but won't miss battle in the village, would understand that their job would be to protect the women and babies in the hotel.
When her half day is over, she stands and stretches a little, pulls on her jacket and makes her way to the cafe. She'd agreed to meet a young woman, which further fueled her idea that it would help, greatly, if the mothers in the village knew one another. Parenthood (and especially single parenthood in this place) could be a very lonely thing. She knows there are at least a few who could benefit from meeting others, and all of their children could use playmates eventually.
Sitting down at a table, she sips a cup of tea, watching people come and go, idly rubbing her belly.
(Anyone feel free to tag her at the cafe as well!)
When her half day is over, she stands and stretches a little, pulls on her jacket and makes her way to the cafe. She'd agreed to meet a young woman, which further fueled her idea that it would help, greatly, if the mothers in the village knew one another. Parenthood (and especially single parenthood in this place) could be a very lonely thing. She knows there are at least a few who could benefit from meeting others, and all of their children could use playmates eventually.
Sitting down at a table, she sips a cup of tea, watching people come and go, idly rubbing her belly.
(Anyone feel free to tag her at the cafe as well!)