Tavia Kincaid (i_keep_peace) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-10-25 19:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, ice |
An invasive chill
Characters: Ice, open
When: Thursday late afternoon
Location: Gym car
Warnings/Rating: None anticipated
Summary: Ice is cold and tries to warm up
Status: Open, ongoing
Ice disliked the idea of Dementors. They weren’t anything she could fight. They weren’t anything she could see. But apparently she could still be affected by them. One had dropped her to her knees earlier before one of the wand-waving sorts had come to chase it off and give her chocolate. She’d eaten it in slow bites, unsure how she could be so very shaken by something she couldn’t see, something not even from her world. Still, it had managed to dredge up all the horrible feelings she’d ever had. Doubt, sorrow, regret … and the chill lingered, despite the chocolate. Unwilling to retreat to her room while the dark mood lingered, Ice made her way to the gym car. Hopefully, she could warm herself up the old-fashioned way. Barring that, she’d see if she could round up someone for a spar or … something. Rolling her shoulders and peeking through the doors between cars, Ice made her way slowly to her destination. |