Annie Sawyer- Mitchell (ghostwiththetea) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-05-20 21:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, !plot, ~john mitchell (oe) |
WHO: Annie Sawyer and John Mitchell (OE), open if anyone else wants to wade in
WHERE: The Pub
WHAT: Just making sure he’s still alive
WHEN: Sunday Evening
WARNINGS: Possible swearing Annie’s torn
STATUS Open!/Ongoing
Annie wasn’t sure how she felt about everything. On the night she’d actually heard it all from Watson, she’d been ready to kill him, but as the night had worn on she had simply become worried and tired. Now, human, she’d given in to weeping and sleep, suddenly glad of the malfunction in the Spire. The sleep had given her time to calm down and not want to slap his nose across his face for being so bloody stupid in the first place.
She walked into the pub, only half aware of the other faces in the place, searching only for Mitchell.