Brynhild Ingouf (brynhild_ingouf) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2020-04-24 00:23:00 |
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Bryn had gone out of her way to quietly stalk her 'prey'. She didn't' want to talk to her when there was a chance that she would run into John, or the mother. The Hellhound she could handle if she had to. She hoped she wouldn't have to. It would all depend on Gen. She knew the young woman went into the park with the Hellhound. Now it was all about the waiting game. A game she was quite good at. She leaned against the wall just within the shadows caused by the park lights. Stylish as ever, she wore dark denim pants that hugged her tight, a fitted white teeshirt tucked in, a black (warded) leather coat, and tall military looking boots. Her long red hair tied up with a simple black ribbon. |