Mary Anne Bell (
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milliways_bar2006-04-27 02:07 am
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[oom: things fall apart
ooc: sometime after these two have gone upstairs...]
Mary Anne walks in through the front door. People who haven't seen her around much lately might assume that the bruises she's wearing were picked up at home. She's content to let them think so, or would be if she spoke to any of them.
She walks to the bar, movements just vaguely off, and rests her back against it.
She's watching the room with a thousand-yard stare. There's someone she's looking to find.
[ooc: plotlocked, say thankya.]
ooc: sometime after these two have gone upstairs...]
Mary Anne walks in through the front door. People who haven't seen her around much lately might assume that the bruises she's wearing were picked up at home. She's content to let them think so, or would be if she spoke to any of them.
She walks to the bar, movements just vaguely off, and rests her back against it.
She's watching the room with a thousand-yard stare. There's someone she's looking to find.
[ooc: plotlocked, say thankya.]