Who: Darcy and Dean What: Bumping in to each other Where: Upper floors somewhere When: Thursday afternoon Rating: Possibly sweary? Open?: Maybe, ask first
Darcy was...wandering. She didn't really know what else to do. Mary Ellen and Stevie had wrangled all of the kids to the park and told her to have some time to herself. But if she were honest, she didn’t really know what to do with herself anymore. She’d been avoiding it since she woke up here. Being alone meant thinking and that usually meant dwelling on everything she didn’t have anymore.
So she wandered. She’d put in some headphones and started walking, with no real direction as to where she was planning to go, just walking around to places she hadn’t been yet. She had the map on her phone and was fairly confident she’d be able to get back, so she tried to stop herself from worrying about anything. Tried to actually let herself relax for a few minutes.
She was on one of the upper floors, making her way down a hall that looked like it might lead to a library. She hadn’t expected anyone else to be around, it seemed like most people hadn’t come this way yet, so when she was distracted looking at the map of her phone she walked straight in to the man she hadn’t noticed was standing in the hall with her. Almost falling over at the same time she tried to apologize.