Who: Mercy and Open What/Where: Lunch in the park When:lunch time Why: bc lunch Rating: Low Status: Open, Inprogress
Mercy skipped out of the garage to have lunch outside. The weather was finally clearing up and she was enjoying the fact it was nice, the garage was starting to feel like an oven and she knew they were only weeks away from it being a pure hell. It was generally the worst time of year to do work, winter was nice, you could keep working, and even the momentary blast of cold air didn't kill the warmth. But open the doors in summer and you started melting because you were already sweating from working hard and now came the humid hot air. So while the weather was nice and in the middle, she took lunch outside and not in some nicely AC'd room. She sat outside with a thick turkey sandwich on her lap and a small bunch of homemade brownies next to her, and a very large coffee to the side. She had oil streaks on her face and her hands, some rust grit in her hair and her clothes were stained. But she didn't care, she was happy to be outside.