|Vivian Alexandros (forgottenballet) wrote in immune_ic,|
@ 2011-11-01 16:27:00
|Entry tags:||# 2011  november, evan|
Who: Vivian and Evan
When: Late Halloween night
Where: Grand Central
What: After a long trip, Vivian meets someone new
Vivian had found herself running as if her life depended on it, a few dangerous stumbles here and there. Halloween seemed to beckon the runners who showed no mercy in giving Vivian a break. She found small nooks to hide in, but otherwise, much of her trip was a run. She was so worried about becoming a meal for the zombies, she almost dropped the large bag she toted along. It finally had those precious medical supplies someone was asked to bring. She didn't expect a pat on the back for being the one to get the supplies, but she hoped she was appreciated.
She walked into Grand Central sweaty, tired and a bit grumpy. However, she mustered a smile when she gave the bag to someone who was eagerly waiting for the supplies. A rush almost went through her for the fact that she made it alive, but the rest of her just wanted to fall right on the floor and sleep, telling herself never to go out alone again.
She wiped some sweat from her forehead and proceeded to walk the station as if she were a zombie herself. Her feet hardly left the floor and the back of her legs ached. She supposed a good nights sleep would have her skip back in the morning. She should have been proud that she provided something for the others, but she felt like she could have been faster.
When she ran head on into someone, she stepped back, running a hand through her brown colored hair. Her gaze fell to the floor, an exhausted breath leaving her lips. "I'm terribly sorry." She had gotten bitched at before for being careless in her strides, so she expected a watch where you're going.