After Arundel (RP)

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Feb 6, 2025 9:26 am
"You know what?" Emma made her decision "Grab your coat. Lets go grab some coffee from the McDonalds"

It looked like she wasn’t going to get back home before David fell asleep after all. And she wasn’t going to get anything out of Miriam either– at least not tonight. She didn’t miss the signs of exhaustion; both physical and mental. The clutter. The way she was barely holding it together. She didn’t want to push her, unload her issues on top of the ones she was already carrying.

What Miriam needed most, at this moment, wasn’t to solve a problem or give advice. What she needed was to get out of her apartment and breathe some fresh air. Talk with someone about anything other than the dangers of the night, after being holed up in her apartment for who knows how long. She could do that much for her

"I promise we’re not going to talk about anything heavy. Just go out, and unwind for a bit. Alright?"
Feb 7, 2025 5:17 am
Benji wilts, upset at being yelled at and saddened that he seems to have let down his friend. He had no idea she was having such a hard time. He supposes it has been a while since he last saw her… He can sometimes forget that his mortal friends think about time differently than he does.

He brightens somewhat at Emma’s suggestion. "That sounds nice! Let’s do that."
Feb 7, 2025 6:10 am
- Emma and Benji -

Miriam was the one pushing for going out, but, now that that has become a reality it looks more like she just did not want you coming in and seeing more of her flat. The very thought of actually leaving her home seems to petrify her. The garbage stacked up as close to outside as can be while still staying inside is a hint that she has not stepped foot out her door in weeks.

With your support she steels herself. Rather than a coat, she tries —halfheartedly— to shield her action with her body as she reaches into the drawer and slips what is clearly a large pistol into her waistband, beneath her shirt.

She squares her shoulders, but almost chickens out on the doorstep. It takes a little gentle encouragement on your part —she really needs this outing— to get her over the threshold. All the way across the street —the McDonald's is right there— she is like a cat, coiled to spring away at the least provocation.

Maybe she forgot about the cold and the rain, but maybe she wants to feel the world again. She flannel shirt does little to protect her, but she shows no reaction. Though, when she turns her face upwards to check for threats from above, she does linger a bit, letting the rain fall on her.

Do you head straight into the shelter of the 'restaurant', or do you encourage Miriam to walk further in the world?

What do you do?

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