Curses like this past weekend- No one should have to adjust to the kinds of things--

As always, there's never a real chance to rest between curses. I've always thought, if the City has one positive effect, it's building and reinforcing resilience.

You can never say back to normal, here, but I hope everyone is recovering well.

Maybe the less said about it, the better.

I'm looking for Dr. John Watson. I believe I have something of yours.

[Private to Chase]

Are you free, some evening soon?

[Private to Wilson]

Do you need to-

How are you?


[ooc; not an IC link, but you should read it, courtesy of nothaunted! Sorry it took so long to post ^^;;]

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[OPEN ACTION | ON A LIFEBOAT, AFTER THE SINKING]

[Allison Cameron is sitting in a corner of the boat, packed in between the low wall of it and her sister, the latter's arm draped around her shoulders. She's bare-armed and shivering, her shawl having been handed off to a younger girl down the row.

Now, she's too weary and too cold to think, leaning against Olivia to conserve what little warmth she can. Her fingers are wrapped around a thick envelope, a little warped and water-spotted but not too damaged. From time to time she picks absently at the edge of it without looking.

Mostly, she watches the horizon and waits to see something. Anything.]


[ooc; my understanding is the lifeboats were pretty large so if you want to have a character in this one there's plenty of room? Threadjacking + soforth moooore than welcome! ALSO sorry to post & run but will get tagbacks in the morning!]

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