Who: Susan Ivanova, ota What: Getting some air When: Evening Where: Los Angeles area Warnings: Unfinished, G atm
Susan had reread up on the histories of this Earth and on the current situation with the vampires. Vampires, if only her father were here to see this, the scholar would scoff or argue against their very existence right to their pointy teeth. But, she was running low on coffee, which ran through her veins and kept her functioning through enough days on CnC and during the Great War.
Dracula be damned should he get in between a Russian and her coffee.
She stepped out and carefully locked her apartment door, not used to tumblers so much. She couldn't wait for technology to progress to what she was used too. Maybe she should go and meet the Centauri, speed things up. She headed out, away from the supermarket and to a proper bean shop.