WHO: Heather Mason & [OPEN] WHAT: Having a smoke and taking in new surroundings. WHEN: Mid-morning. WHERE: Outside her apartment building. RATING: PG. STATUS: Complete.
Heather was used to being stuck in a strange town. It didn't mean she liked it, but Silent Hill had been cut off from the rest of the world -- possibly even from any other dimension -- by the fact that the roads surrounding it were all broken and dropped off like a cliff into nothingness. This place seemed a lot better off, though. As far as Heather could tell, there were no grotesque monsters, no crazy fog, no dimensional shifts... It was a regular sort of town, even though no one could leave and people were sucked inside from all different times and places. At least it wasn't like a living nightmare, and Heather could live with that.
Being in a new place such as Colligo wasn't a picnic, though, no matter how much better off Heather felt. She didn't think anyone actually enjoyed it. She'd seen a lot of complaints so far, anyway, and since Heather had only just arrived a few days prior, she couldn't really judge what kind of place it was. Besides, her situation was different than anyone else's, and she had her own reasons for feeling the way she did. One good thing about it, though, was the fact that being transported like this got her mind off of the horrors she'd just been through. Anything that distracted her from her time in Silent Hill, along with the murder of her father, was just fine with her.
Taking a long drag from her cigarette, Heather watched as the smoke swirled up into the clear sky from her seated position on the steps in front of her building. She'd been assigned a room and had a roommate, but that was okay. She didn't see much of them yet, anyway, and she would be crazy to complain about having a roof over her head. She wasn't paying too much attention to anything else in that moment, and so when someone stopped right in front of her, she didn't notice it right away.