Miss Mary Bennet (
missmarybennet) wrote in
milliways_bar2012-02-12 10:24 pm
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Milliways has been odder than usual lately, but Mary keeps to her routine, packs up her basket for the day, and goes down the stairs to the bar. When she reaches the bottom of the stairs, her eyes drift to where her door home should be. It’s purely a product of habit – weeks and weeks now, and there’s been nothing.
Except today, inexplicably, the door is there.
Mary freezes for a moment, not quite daring to believe what she’s seeing. Then, heedless of anyone who might be in her way, dashes across the bar and through the door.
Back to England.
Except today, inexplicably, the door is there.
Mary freezes for a moment, not quite daring to believe what she’s seeing. Then, heedless of anyone who might be in her way, dashes across the bar and through the door.
Back to England.
