The roof, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia lay on the edge of the roof on a towel with one of the books from the library open in front of her. She knew from her conversation with Alfred that she wasn't likely to find any details about Walter's mission itself in the books, but at least she could get an idea of the area he was getting into. And maybe a better idea of where he came from, in general.

The ideas she was getting weren't pretty. But then, she'd learned early on that a lot of things in life weren't.

Distractions would, of course, be entirely welcome.

Comments

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"He like's baseball... And... Muffins."

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Seras nodded to everyone's suggestions.

"You know," she said, "An enterprising individual could really make a killing in Fandom with specialised greeting cards. 'Just a Little Note to Say Thanks For Minding Me While I Was A Gosling' or 'You're My Umbrella in the Pudding Downpour'".

Had Seras been spending too much time with Mr. Blackadder? Possibly...

[nadiathesaint]

"You should do that, Seras."

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Seras tilted her head, considering.

It would give her the chance to use the skills she'd picked up in Arts and Crafts. The idea of doing Professor Tick proud definitely brought on the warm and fuzzies.

"I'll make one for Anders," she decided, "If it goes over well, I'll see about branching out..."

[nadiathesaint]

"Sounds like a good plan to me."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yay!"