Alessa Gillespie (heretic_saint) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-02-18 00:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | alessa gillespie, heather mason |
Who: Alessa Gillespie and Heather Mason
What: Alessa decides to check up on Heather.
When: The night of February 17th to the early hours of the 18th
Where: The Winchester residence
Warnings/Rating: TBD, possibly some swearing
Status: Thread, incomplete.
She hated to admit it, but Gabriel was right. The world was an apathetic, cruel place, and openly revealing pain to the general public wasn't the best of ideas. Alessa sighed while she checked the board once more to see if anyone had responded to her post. So far only her boyfriend had. Alessa wasn't surprised by this, but it still hurt just a little. She shrugged it off, and decided that if she wanted to see a psychiatrist, or psychologist she'd just have to tap into a few minds. Invasive; yes, but it beat the alternative. Quietly she shut off her laptop, and started thinking.
Heather seemed really upset, and she had a hunch that some of that anger was directed at Sam. Pondering for a little over five minutes; Alessa decided to pay a visit to Heather. She quickly got dressed in a pair of old jeans, and a black t-shirt, slipped on some shoes, and made her way to the front lobby. She checked out; informing them that she was going to see Heather; and walked out. Once outside she transported herself to the place where Heather was staying. She raised up her arm to knock on the door, but considered that people might be sleeping. It didn't matter. She stood back from the doorway, and projected a thought to Heather's mind.
Heather it's me, Alessa. I'm at the front door. I didn't knock in case people are sleeping.