Who: Mira & Tony When: Sunday Evening Where: Between the Barracks and the Cafeteria
Mira was done with work for the day, after all the holiday food they'd made that week she decided to call it early on Sunday. After all, only a few more weeks and she'd need a new menu for Easter. Her typical black blouse and blue jean look was her choice for that evening, her white hair was pulled back and dark sunglasses covered her white on white eyes. Part of her wished that others could see better in the dark, then she wouldn't have to worry about the lights lighting the sidewalk, so she carried her cane as most of her walk the world was still whited out. The one thing the lights did however, as the combination moonlight and lamp light caught off her skin the shimmer within her burgundy red was quite apparent.
Her cane clicked before her as she followed the familiar path, but timing and a young man's mind lost in thought caused her to collide with his shoulder. "Oh gosh." She reached out to where he'd been a moment prior. "I'm sorry."