Nadia Shacklebolt (shacklebolted) wrote in snitchers, @ 2018-01-21 17:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: lucian bole, char: nadia shacklebolt |
Who: Nadia and Open to Followers
What: Getting some fresh air
Where: Around the shops in Tinworth
When: Sunday afternoon
Rating: TBA
It had certainly been quite the weekend for Nadia, if only because she had been... terrified when Evan had returned home hurt. It was such a strong emotional reaction to his well being, that it scared her to think that she could care about the man so much. A man who was not her father, who did terrible things to people without remorse, and who had been drugging her against her will since the moment she arrived.
But he had also been kind when she had not experienced such a thing in years. He made her feel as though she was cared for, like she was worth something, and perhaps more importantly, he made her feel safe. It was a curious thing, Evan Rosier making her feel safe, if only because she knew he could turn around and ruin her in a matter of moments. But he didn't seem to want to do that, and he had done a rather good job convincing her he never would. Well, so long as she continued to behave.
He even allowed her certain freedoms, like going out on her own, if she wished. Really, there was no harm in it regardless, it wasn't as though she had the ability to leave Tinworth. Between the wards, and still being without a wand or magic, she was not any sort of a threat. But sometimes, she did like the freedom of getting away from her room, the house. It felt as though she found finally breathe for a moment. And after requesting a few galleons to shop around, admitting she didn't want anything in particular other than to look, she found herself wandering down a street filled with a few small shops. A cafe. A clothing store. Another place that was filled with random knick knacks.
Her white cat, Azizi, followed close behind her where ever she went, a constant friend and companion on her small adventure. She made her way to the cafe to have a scone, before leaving and continuing on. Currently, she was standing outside one of the other stores, looking at a few candles and other decorative objects in the window, a loud sigh escaping her lips at her own indecisiveness.