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Jaime Elizabeth Davies (finder) wrote in silverage,

"I don't know what I want to do. Not really. I mean, I'm probably supposed to be thinking about finding a man and getting married and popping out some kids, but ... I don't know. It's just not really my thing. It's not where I want to go with my life right now.

"But since I don't know where I do want to go, it's leaving me in this weird place where I'm not actually going anywhere, just for lack of direction." She grinned. "I can't imagine how that sounds. Like I have no aspirations or ambitions but still don't want to be stuck in the mold most women get shoved into in these times."

She patted the base of the snowman and shrugged. "Which is part of why I want to move to the city, so I can be more ... exposed to things and maybe get some ideas that I wouldn't get at home. Erik said I could stay there and help them run the place. Teach or something, but ... I don't know."

Jaime really didn't know, which was kind of sad. It wasn't that she was against the idea of staying at the mansion and helping to build and run the school. It was more a matter of principle, she guessed, but since she couldn't really articulate that, she opted not to even attempt to.