Who: Clarissa Morgenstern and Drusilla What: Lets make Dru harder to kill, for shits and giggles. When: Around 9pm Where: About ten minutes from the complex Rating: PG13 Status: Complete
She was running late, it was already dark, she should have been back by now. But she'd become distracted as she walked past an outdoor art show that was winter themed. It had been interesting to look at, she'd stopped and chatted with a few of the artists, but before she knew it, the sun had gone down. Cursing under her breath, the petite red head took off at a light job back to the apartments.
It was getting colder now. She was layered up in a sweater and open hooded back, her hands in mittens and a hat over her head, the long braids of her hair twisting down the sides. Jace would start to worry, as he always did, if she didn't get back soon. At least he hadn't started texting her yet.
About ten minutes away from the apartments, she slowed down, going back to a walk. It was cold, she was tired, and running all the way there wasn't going to do her anygood. She couldn't get possessed, and she had her stele and sword hidden on her. That wouldn't do any good against the hell god, who was getting closer, so she'd just have to hope it didn't come to that.
Flipping open her phone, she fired off a text to Jace saying she was going to back within a few minutes, so he wouldn't worry. Snapping her phone closed, she tucked it into her pocket, and shoved her hands in after, eyes focused on the road ahead.