Re: Outside
Intrigued by the text, Santana closed her laptop and stood up, stretching as she padded from the living room to her bedroom. She flicked the light switch on, opening the window and looking out slightly cautiously. She hadn't forgotten what happened the last time she'd been standing in the same place. Holding onto Jaime and praying to a God she barely believed in that he wouldn't die...
But that was old news. Looking down upon the courtyard, she saw a figure that looked Pokey-sized. Still didn't explain what he was up to, though.