Magdelene Defoe (i_wasblind) wrote in reality_crisis, @ 2013-05-21 10:20:00 |
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Current mood: | hopeful |
And so the earth shook...(Carlos)
(Takes place just a bit before the Earthquake)
Mag had no idea that all of die Festung was set for quite the surprise. The day started like any other, and just like in any usual day of her life (because you definitely couldn't use a term like normal to describe her day) she went out to help the people. The sun was warm on her pale skin, and her brown eyes shimmered with it. After the nightmare future glimpse, Mag had been reluctant in joining back into the group of people. She had been unsure where she really fit after that point but something in her demanded she get out and continue to help as best she could.
That was the voice she'd listened to and that was how she made it back out into the city and back to her existence before the glimpse.
She wasn't going to allow her spirit to be broken by a mere dream, and she knew Carlos wouldn't want her just hiding in her apartment with nothing to do. She decided it was best to assist until all of the work was done. At least she hoped that the people would remember all of the good things she had done when that time came. If it ever did. The glimpse wasn't specific as to exactly when (if it would happen at all) something might occur. But she wanted to at least make herself known that she wanted to help the people and didn't have any ill will against them.
As the day wandered into the afternoon and then he evening, Mag found herself diverting her path from the usual route she took. After entering the Chosen building, Mag walked through the first floor to the apartment that Carlos had mention he lived in. Mag had yet to visit his place, usually they went to hers or out somewhere. It was a little exciting, the prospect of seeing Carlos' apartment for the first time. They hadnt really established what they were as far as a label, but Mag didn't feel that they should rush into any sort of an official title. She wasn't even exactly sure where Carlos stood in terms of them being together. She wasn't opposed to anything, welcomed the company and the interaction, but she didn't want Carlos feeling pressured so she simply didn't bring it up.
Mag paused outside of Carlos' door, waiting for a moment. She hoped she wasn't intruding. What if he wasn't even home or didn't have time to visit? It wouldn't matter. Even seeing him for a brief second was enough. She missed him dearly while he was gone. Slowly, Mag lifted a hand and knocked gently on Carlos' door. Her eyes flashed and shimmered, swirling as she waited anxiously to see if he would open his door.