The park, late morning
After spending the weekend, as well as several days before it working like a fiend, Isabel was grateful for a few days off. She'd spend Monday cleaning the apartment, doing laundry and trying not to think about Dean. They'd only been casual acquaintances, but Isabel respected him and the work he did. She was also trying hard not to think about how Wyatt faced many of the same dangers. It was easier said then done.
After a somewhat sleepless night she decided that the best thing to do was to go for a run and clear her head before coming back to work on wedding plans.
An hour later, Isabel was in the park using the back of a bench to balance herself as she stretched to cool down. The rain started and in a fit of whimsy she tipped her head back to catch a raindrop on her tongue.
The smell of the rain registered about the same time she caught the first few raindrops.
Alien metabolism plus alcohol?
Oops....
[Random bouts of slow to no-play through about 9 tonight. Stupid RL]
After a somewhat sleepless night she decided that the best thing to do was to go for a run and clear her head before coming back to work on wedding plans.
An hour later, Isabel was in the park using the back of a bench to balance herself as she stretched to cool down. The rain started and in a fit of whimsy she tipped her head back to catch a raindrop on her tongue.
The smell of the rain registered about the same time she caught the first few raindrops.
Alien metabolism plus alcohol?
Oops....
[Random bouts of slow to no-play through about 9 tonight. Stupid RL]