From the radio station to the preserve, Sunday night [NFB]

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was on her way back to the dorms when she got the voicemail. She didn't think twice when she altered her path and headed out into the preserve, instead.

She really didn't know what had happened, despite the brief explanations she'd gotten, but she'd do her best to try to explain it to Walter. . . .

[ooc: locked to, well, me. And I know I

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[sneerkite]

Steerpike had been quite busy, of late, though not with studying for finals that he felt had no bearing on his future. Instead, he had handwavily spent much of his time in the preserve, preparing for just this event. He spotted Nadia well before she might have had a chance to see him, and placed himself so that his back was to her as she approached.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia started to hurry when she spotted the familiar outline through the trees. "Walter. Dios, Walter, I'm so sorry."

[sneerkite]

"Are you alright?" Steerpike asked, without turning to face her.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia slowed as she got close. "I'm fine. Just a few bumps and scratches. I'm so sorry I ran out like that, I--"