The Roof, Thursday Afternoon

[glacial_queen]

After saying goodbye to Triela, Karla'd had two options: go to her room and worry or do something, anything else. Since she had pretty much spent the past week doing the former, she'd opted for the latter today. Rather than sit on her bed and brood, only putting on her cheerful face when someone stopped by, she stayed inside only long enough to change into her bodystocking and then practically flung herself into the air.

A few laps around the island and she'd actually been feeling better. The exertion was enough to take her mind off the maenad things and she found herself in much better spirits by the time she came winging back to the dorm roof.

[Open like a rooftop, for both flyers and not!]

Comments

[shes-got-legs.livejournal.com]

"Oh, not at all!" Scuttle said. He may have kind of forgotten about the no voice for legs thing. "She's so chatty and bright, a real smart girl, we could talk for hours about dinglehoppers and snorflats and thingamajiggers."

[trickydemigod.livejournal.com]

"Uh..." Just don't ask about dinglehoppers and snorflats, Luke. "I don't think I've seen anybody like that."