Janie Potter is enchanted. (janeface) wrote in flippedrpg, @ 2012-10-16 15:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: heir: verena lestrange, ch: swap: jane s potter, p: ari, p: kit |
Who: Janieswap and Verenaheir
What: A run-in of the random variety
Where: The cemetery
When: RIGHT NOW
Rating/Status: SFW/In-progress
The vigil the night before had seemed to work wonders for Gamma block, but Jane was still feeling a discontent. She was seemingly unable to improve upon Joanna's situation, and while the girl finally began to speak to her more and was able to communicate that she was alone, Jane didn't know how to remedy that. She was, after all, dead, but Jane wanted to Joanna to know that she wasn't truly alone in death, regardless of the fact that she had been in life.
Her best bet was probably the cemetery, she thought, and even though she really hated going there, she returned to it that afternoon after lunch. For the most part she avoided looking at the tombstones; for they were marked with her grandparents' names and Aunt Sirilla's, among others, so keeping her eyes trained on one particular stone that she remembered as marking Joanna's, she continued on her way.
No one was really at the cemetery during the daylight hours, at least not in the middle of the day, so Jane had relative privacy to talk to her spirit's makeshift grave to sort out her thoughts, unaware that anyone might approach. "So you were alone in life, but I'm not going to let you be alone in death. Some find it a reprieve, you know, from the struggles they felt in life..."