Gertrude "Gert" Yorkes (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cynicalrunaway) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming,@ 2009-11-27 20:16:00 |
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What: Possibly freaking someone out with her dinosaur. She just arrived.
When: Friday night.
Where: A park in Lawrence
So, Gert was confused. Sure, she'd heard of just showing up in a different place before, but usually that happened when someone was either a mutant or a time traveler like her parents. Gert was neither. She was just a runaway that was standing in a park instead of in a cave and surrounded by fire, holding onto the arm of her pet deinonychus' arm. "This is bad," she muttered to herself as she looked around.
She was supposed to be having a face off with Geffory and saving Chase, but they didn't seem to have shown up when she did. "This is really bad." Unsure of what she was going to do if she found out that something bad happened to him because she had just randomly disappeared, she spun around, eyes searching the park.
"Chase!" she yelled first, even though she was pretty sure that she wasn't going to see him. Still, she had to try. "Guys, are you here?!"
Gert could tell that Old Lace could sense her distress, and she moved to run her hand down the dinosaur's spine. "No, it's alright. Don't freak out. We don't want you freaking out because that would be even worse." Last thing she needed was reports of a crazed dinosaur on the loose, attacking people.