henrietta marchen (![]() ![]() @ 2018-04-18 09:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !complete, !log, !match-up, ~2018 april, ~50 points, ~~henrietta marchen (damnbluebirds), ~~~leia organa (force_sensitive) |
Who: Henrietta Marchen and Leia Organa
When: Wednesday Morning
Where: Madison Valley Coffee and Tea Co.
What: Match-Up!
Warnings: Two fiesty ladies? Who knows!
Status: Closed/In-Progress
Madison Valley was quite the anomaly in Henry's opinion. There were people who had slight relations to the fairy tales she knew of back home. There were even people who were the literal tale. All of which would have set off alarms and sent dispatch in a frenzy back home. Here, it was quiet. It was the norm.
James Holden had made an interesting point the other day to her. These things didn't happen here, so why wasn't Henry happy? Why was she more worried and concerned?
She wanted her team here now more than ever. Jeff would keep her calm and assure her if things weren't alright. Sloan would tell her to calm the fuck down and get a grip. They were fitted to know whether the concern was necessary or not. Henry was as well to a degree, but not like Sloan and Jeff.
While most people flocked to Starbucks, Henry had found comfort in the local coffee and tea place. The brew was better and most of the food was made in front of her, which was a comfort. What was not a comfort was nearly colliding with a woman due to Henry's own negligence to watch where she was doing rather than mess with her phone.
"Sorry! Sorry. Are you alright?"