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.

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[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Cally gulped. But then nodded. "Probably for the best, yeah."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia winced. "I'm sorry." She knew how much it sucked to get turned down. "But if you need more help later with the viper, let me know, okay?"

Or get me drunk, either way. . . . hush, you.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I'll let you know," Cally said. "G'night."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia bit her lip. "Sueños dulces."