Who: Glimmer & Clove What: A meeting Where: Town When: Afternoon Warnings: Language and more Status: Closed, In Progress
It was already a long day. She had settled into her Guardian's house then promptly took off. Okay so moving was still fun - the side effects of so much venom hung around for some time. She kept thinking she was seeing a shiny, glinting thing out of the corner of her eye. Things felt like she was walking through a dream - it was unpleasant. This only made her more grumpy and short tempered. Long blonde hair was twisted into a pony tail braid, and she'd managed to get into a short skirted dress. She wanted to look damn fine even if she felt like she was still dying.
Heeled boots clicked on the pavement as she walked, ignore the fact every few feet she put her hand on the wall to try to steady herself. It was during one of these pauses she saw a face she knew. One she both was friendly with and loathed. Being a Career meant you didn't like anyone, not even your own teammate, but you could like people enough, befriending them based on the fact that you all were careers. That this had been your life from the moment you could walk.
It was a balance that was hard to keep. And right now she probably wouldn't be keeping it. She still felt like death raked over the coals. "Clove, is that you?" she called out after a moment, she'd had to focus to keep her voice level and confident. She closed her eyes for a moment as she watched two heads turn towards her, one morphing into something vicious. Not real.