Who: Armand St. Just and Christine Daae What: Meeting, distractions, etc When: 15 July 2014, afternoon Where: Tea shoppe Warnings: TBD Status: Thread | Incomplete
It wasn't common that Christine ended up with two days off in a row from both of her jobs. It was almost strange and if she hadn't made plans to meet up with Armand, she probably would have found herself at a loss for what to do. Especially given the fact she'd had another dream, which led to more feelings of being disorientated. The only thing she had going for her at the moment was the fact that not everyone seemed to just accept the dreams and wanted more logical explanations for them. How long that would last, who knew. Part of Christine didn't want to hold onto that hope only for more of these dreams to happen. Because apparently that would just make them worse.
But no. She wasn't going to think about the dreams because the whole point of this whole meeting was to avoid thinking about them. To move out of her comfort zone to meet someone with no precursor to it such as classes or work. The fact her roommate had acted like the end of the world was happening when Christine had mentioned the meeting was all the more proof that maybe she did need to branch out more. Because the overdramatic response was annoying but telling. Christine really was bad at getting out.
Finishing up getting ready, the blonde looked to the scarf that had shown up one morning, wary. She was almost convinced that it wasn't real and she wanted proof that it was. It wouldn't help with the sensation of waking from the dreams, but maybe if it was real, she wouldn't worry as much. Okay. Scarf into the purse, just in case. One last look around and the twenty year old left and made her way to the tea shoppe, leaning against the outside wall to wait.