Yet Another Reunion! Subject: When sisters meet Where: The Avery Who: Mary, Ann Warnings: PG-13ish Open to: Ann Wayland
She'd been to another theater for an audition. Lord but Harry was going to kill her if he saw this part- harem girl (and she could only imagine Slater's possible reactions). Well, it might be that Harry wouldn't care one way or the other, of course. With him it was so drattedly hard to make sense when he was happy or not. If he was ever happy. Maybe he just wasn't ever happy with her. She crossed the street, trying not to think about her brother or anything else when she nearly fell into a passing gentleman. The world seemed to have taken itself for a spin without her... Goodness. Mary took a deep breath. She'd forgotten to eat today, hadn't she? Bloody hell. Well, a drink might help a bit in any case... There was one just down the way. Mary hurried through the door and ducked inside. She took a look at the interior and sighed. Well, better than naught in any case.