Who: Darcy and Vincent
Setting: near the church
After getting the message from Eily, Darcy left her wrist communicator on her bag which was still at the end of Patrick's couch. Let her worry. Odds were Patrick told her what was up anyway. She didn't need to talk to her cousin. Whatever. She did like she always did, which was wander, only this time she avoided the shops and headed elsewhere.
When she got to the church she slowed, looking up at it, frowning just a little bit. Eily had wanted her to talk to someone, which she didn't really want to do, but she hadn't enjoyed being in a church since her parents' funeral. And the moment someone couldn't make her go, she didn't. Even now, she wasn't going to go, because she wasn't sure how it would make things better. Still, there was something sort of homey about the place, from the front steps at least.
Setting: near the church
After getting the message from Eily, Darcy left her wrist communicator on her bag which was still at the end of Patrick's couch. Let her worry. Odds were Patrick told her what was up anyway. She didn't need to talk to her cousin. Whatever. She did like she always did, which was wander, only this time she avoided the shops and headed elsewhere.
When she got to the church she slowed, looking up at it, frowning just a little bit. Eily had wanted her to talk to someone, which she didn't really want to do, but she hadn't enjoyed being in a church since her parents' funeral. And the moment someone couldn't make her go, she didn't. Even now, she wasn't going to go, because she wasn't sure how it would make things better. Still, there was something sort of homey about the place, from the front steps at least.