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pglogs2015-09-05 02:06 pm
spraycanspells) wrote in pglogs2015-09-05 02:06 pm
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Who: Kat and YOU
What: Kat is exploring, trying to figure out this place and what not
Where: Center City
When: 9/5
Warnings: None unless otherwise stated.
Kat had her hood drawn up over her head, hands shoved into her pockets. She was still trying to decide if this was real or some fucked up illusion somehow. Everything she'd seen on the network and had felt herself told her it was real but that still didn't help matters. She couldn't get into Limbo from here, despite her attempts. It wasn't that she felt any different it was merely that she was blocked off from it somehow. All the same she knows she needs to keep walking and find some answers.
Cafe
Stopping to get something to eat was fine. It felt weird not having Vergil around or not being around anyone from the order. What could she do? Maybe she had enough money for breakfast? She needed to think and assess the situation. She wasn't entirely comfortable being out in public like this but she felt safer with her hoodie drawn up like a protective barrier. No cameras could see her face this way and that meant less chance of being recognized.
It felt weird being instructed to sit at this cafe. Maybe she should have just taken her food to go? And yet learning by observing would be more helpful. Pulling the hood tighter, she leans over her table, staring down at her folded arms as she waits for her food. The other seats around her are empty, inviting others to stop if they wished.
Park
Finding herself unable to sit still, Kat moves on to the park after her meal. She sits in front of a tree, a pen and stencils in her hands while a blank sketchpad sits in her lap. She felt calmer with something to do and without being able to get into Limbo she wouldn't exactly be able to use her spells here, could she? Vergil encouraged her to be productive and so a little productivity was mixed with leisure.
For now she would keep her eyes and ears open for signs of either of the brothers, not that she was expecting Vergil or Dante to show up and rescue her any time soon.
What: Kat is exploring, trying to figure out this place and what not
Where: Center City
When: 9/5
Warnings: None unless otherwise stated.
Kat had her hood drawn up over her head, hands shoved into her pockets. She was still trying to decide if this was real or some fucked up illusion somehow. Everything she'd seen on the network and had felt herself told her it was real but that still didn't help matters. She couldn't get into Limbo from here, despite her attempts. It wasn't that she felt any different it was merely that she was blocked off from it somehow. All the same she knows she needs to keep walking and find some answers.
Cafe
Stopping to get something to eat was fine. It felt weird not having Vergil around or not being around anyone from the order. What could she do? Maybe she had enough money for breakfast? She needed to think and assess the situation. She wasn't entirely comfortable being out in public like this but she felt safer with her hoodie drawn up like a protective barrier. No cameras could see her face this way and that meant less chance of being recognized.
It felt weird being instructed to sit at this cafe. Maybe she should have just taken her food to go? And yet learning by observing would be more helpful. Pulling the hood tighter, she leans over her table, staring down at her folded arms as she waits for her food. The other seats around her are empty, inviting others to stop if they wished.
Park
Finding herself unable to sit still, Kat moves on to the park after her meal. She sits in front of a tree, a pen and stencils in her hands while a blank sketchpad sits in her lap. She felt calmer with something to do and without being able to get into Limbo she wouldn't exactly be able to use her spells here, could she? Vergil encouraged her to be productive and so a little productivity was mixed with leisure.
For now she would keep her eyes and ears open for signs of either of the brothers, not that she was expecting Vergil or Dante to show up and rescue her any time soon.