Dawn Summers (dawn_breaks) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-02-05 12:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | dawn summers, katherine mcavera |
Who: Dawn Summers + OPEN
Where: Hyperion
When: Mid morning
Rating: TBD
Status: In Progress
Dawn leaned back in her chair, yawning and reaching her hands out in a nice, long stretch. Her back felt like someone had pulled her spine out and her eyes felt near to falling out of her head. All in all it was not a fun morning. Almost wistfully she glanced up from her books and out the window, as though hoping the sun would be back. No such luck. It was still as dark out outside as it had been since last evening. She frowned. She really wished Giles was here. Maybe he would know where to begin to make sense of all of this.
So far the sense was evading her. Books laid out on the table where she sat, pages upon pages of notes and translations were scattered about. But still nothing popped out at her. Nothing seemed right. There were a couple demons she had found that could possibly have caused it, but most of them required other events that hadn't occured. She was really starting to think it was just Monty Burns with a giant sunblocker.
Dawn stood from the table and moved towards the small kitchenette. She poured herself another cup of coffee and leaned back against the counter.