Annie Sawyer (thenidied) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-05-07 21:39:00 |
|
|||
Current mood: | crushed |
Entry tags: | annie sawyer, claire bennet |
Who Annie Sawyer and open
What People watching
Where Some random coffee shop
When Afternoon
Rating TBD probably not very high
Status Incomplete
Annie had lost track of how long she'd been here on account of her not sleeping. She hadn't bothered trying to find anywhere to stay because what was the point? She didn't need anything, well not apart from her house and ideally Mitchell and George but she was trying ever so hard not to think about that.
Currently she was sitting outside a coffee shop, her hands around a large mug of tea despite the fact she couldn't drink it. She was trying to surround herself with the familiar, with anything to ground her so she didn't just...disappear. Her eyes were red, as if she'd been crying for hours and had only recently stopped, which was exactly the case. She watched as people passed by, hoping beyond anything that she'd see Mitchell, which was stupid wasn't it? Not only was she misplaced in space, but it time too. But then she didn't suppose the time thing was that much of an issue, on account of him being a vampire.