[ It takes her a while to muster up the energy to come. Having concluded that Midii had the right idea after all, she's spent most of the day locked in her apartment, refusing to check the network or do anything but sleep and work obsessively on her suit and eat the icecream she'd had the presence to gather.
But she does, in the end, around eight at night, and sits down quietly. He won't recognize her, and to all intents and purpose she's a no one on his radar. Still. She clears her throat as if to say something, and then falls silent anyways. ]
night of the 23rd
But she does, in the end, around eight at night, and sits down quietly. He won't recognize her, and to all intents and purpose she's a no one on his radar. Still. She clears her throat as if to say something, and then falls silent anyways. ]