Who: Merryweather Hargreaves (open for anyone to join)
What: Looking for her brother, Riff, anyone else she might know, and maybe a coat.
When: now
Where: Outside in the streets, near a park
Rating: ?? How high a rating does a 10year old girl need to have? ;)
Merryweather sighs and swings her feet a bit. It’s started to snow, and she’s without her mantle. If she catches a cold, Cain will never let her out of the house.
She contemplates doing a Tarot reading for a moment, to guide herself towards her brother, but the snow is growing heavier, and it’s gotten cold, very quickly… She is worried of course. This certainly isn't any part of London she's ever been in.
She hops down from the bench in the park, her shoes slipping on the pavement a bit as she hurries off towards the strange buildings hoping she can find someone to help her find her brother, a coat or some information as to just what exactly is happening. As sickning as it is, she wouldn't be terribly upset if Oscar was the one she found. At least it would be someone she culd trust...
ooc: Let me know if this conflicts with anything, and I’ll change it ASAP