Who: Clementine and Frankie
When: Afternoon
Where: Clementine’s
Despite the weather sucking, Frankie was working fairly hard and efficiently throughout the morning. Once she finished, she grabbed a quick bite to eat and then showered, washing the muck and mud from her body. After changing into a pair of jeans and a flannel shirt, Frankie pulled on her boots, got her dirty work clothes in the wash and then grabbed an umbrella to head out with a tin canister in her hand. The rain wasn’t as bad as the day before, but it was still miserable outside, and with the power still out, Frankie didn’t want to spend her day holed up in her room, reading or writing by candle light. The crappy weather was at least allowing her to catch up some with the people she knew and liked in the dome. Maggie had cut her hair before, and Frankie had been able to see Gin for a bit before the barn dance. She might have run by the pub to say hi to Lochlan, or any of the O’Reilly’s, really, but with the power out, she figured they were still closed.
So she ended up at Clementine’s, hopping onto the porch and lowering the umbrella so she could knock. She had no idea if Clementine was actually home, but if not, she figured she could just leave the canister in front of the door for her.
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