Who: Jim and Babs Gordon When: Sep 15th - nighttime Where: Gordon Family House What: Daddy/Daughter time Rated: PG Status: ongoing
There was nothing like getting your ass handed to you by a sixteen year old to get you motivated. As mysterious as Cassandra was, Barbara was grateful for their arrangement. It was the jump start she needed to be in the right mindframe for her little project. Her room had quickly become a well kept trove of supplies--stashes of fabric, hiking equipment, broken down bits of used kevlar vests that she'd bought from the station. Her sewing machine was the center of it all. She had big ideas of what she wanted her outfit to look like and just one inspiration in mind for the design.
She ran a panel of dark fabric through her machine while music pumped out of her laptop. Fabric was the only thing lying out, but a pair of mountaineering boots sat next to her closet. She had to seriously consider the modifications she wanted to make to those.