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Jenny Schecter (dont_f_withme) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

Jenny wasn't sure just how she had managed to get so turned around. Maybe it was because she was walking with her face in the book. That would do it. It had happened a lot when she was a child and a teenager too. She would get so involved in getting something down on paper that she would just drift away wherever the wind took her. She had been writing a particularly trenchant vignette about little twin girls lost in a boat, tossed on the salty sea. It was some of her best work and she wasn't sure why she felt so inspired other than it having something to do with the dire need to escape this place and her budding friendship with Shannon.

Of course, she had been pissy when she'd checked the journals and saw all the stupid commotion. She hadn't been trying to sleep at all but rather wanted some time to herself now that she felt less like things were out of control now that she could write. So she set off from the theater and now she was where?

Looking around, she saw a building that did not look familiar at all. A tall, darkly handsome man was striding away from it looking extremely pleased with himself. She wasn't sure she wanted to know what the fuck he had just been up to but she was lost now, she was sure of it.

"Excuse me," she called out, cocking her head with a sweet smile. "Can you please tell me what building this is? I need to get back to the theater."