Who: Nine and Mary Shelley When: Right after she arrived Where: Near the town What: Gathering up his old friend Rating: Low?
He bounded towards the village, beaming from ear to ear. Mary. Mary Shelley. It had been so very long. He was so excited to see her again. It wasn't long before he was nearing the area she'd said she was in.
"Mary?" he called, peering around. Of course she didn't know what he looked like, this time around.