Katchoo was staring into the stream of moving cars, watching to see if some overly-ambitious driver intent on bypassing one of the shuttle buses made a stupid move and got hit. She'd say she wasn't brooding, but that was exactly what she was doing, and so caught up in it that she wasn't paying attention to any of the couple dozen conversations going on around her much less that one.
Still no signal on her phone, dammit. What the hell?
She tapped ash off the end of her cigarette, took a long drag, and exhaled. Just hang on a little longer, Emma. I'll be there soon.
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Date: 2009-09-24 11:00 pm (UTC)Still no signal on her phone, dammit. What the hell?
She tapped ash off the end of her cigarette, took a long drag, and exhaled. Just hang on a little longer, Emma. I'll be there soon.