Evey Hammond (godisintherain) wrote in reality_crisis, @ 2013-03-30 20:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | !status: complete, bane, evey hammond |
No Sanctuary (Bane)
As night fell around the traveling band, so too did the rain - cold and uncomfortable. The jacket she wore was too large to protect her from the worst of it; the wetness trailed down her neck and went straight under the leather. She was chilled to the bone -- but there was a promise of shelter just ahead, rising in the gloaming.
There were only a few who had come with her to Sanctuary, the stopping point between die Festung and New Troy. Evey had never seen such a place before. She took in the establishment briefly, before her traveling companions led the way into the place. The way it integrated with the trees reminded her of a long-ago book she'd read, back in London. Evey was too tired to smile at the whimsical thought that she should look for small humanoids with fuzzy feet.
The two who walked into Sanctuary with her seemed to have dissolved. Evey looked around, surprised that she'd let her tired thoughts wander so wide as to completely miss where her companions had gone. She swallowed and turned in a circle in the rain. But they were gone. They were gone. She swallowed again.