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np_commWHO Cassie Homles & Briar Moss
WHAT Meeting for the fiiiiiirst time
WHERE Central Park
Being a grown up made life a hell of a lot easier in so many ways. Being in a big city made it easier to hide. It felt like she could breathe here, like she could actually figure out who the hell she was. Still an artist, a somewhat better Watcher, and generally a pain in the ass for the people she loved. Which was really just Emily these days, given she had helped relocate her to NYC, set her up with a shitty apartment and some connects to keep herself out of trouble. Mostly.
Keeping busy kept her out of trouble, even if that busy was teaching herself how to draw better or people watching or both. Central Park was perfect for both of those things and she'd gotten herself into a bit of habit of taking the same route into the park from her place, stopping at the same hole in the wall coffee place for the biggest cup of black coffee they had.
After that, it was just crossing the street to enter the park off one of the side entrances. A little less busy, a little more shaded. There were some beautiful trees that were perfect for sitting under, and they were positioned just a touch above that section of the park so it was perfect for prime people watching. Well, it would have been if someone wasn't also there.
"You mind?" she asked, a hit of tone in her voice but even she couldn't tell if she was asking him if he minded that he joined or if he minded clearing out. Maybe more the former than the later. Personal growth and all that.
WHAT Meeting for the fiiiiiirst time
WHERE Central Park
Being a grown up made life a hell of a lot easier in so many ways. Being in a big city made it easier to hide. It felt like she could breathe here, like she could actually figure out who the hell she was. Still an artist, a somewhat better Watcher, and generally a pain in the ass for the people she loved. Which was really just Emily these days, given she had helped relocate her to NYC, set her up with a shitty apartment and some connects to keep herself out of trouble. Mostly.
Keeping busy kept her out of trouble, even if that busy was teaching herself how to draw better or people watching or both. Central Park was perfect for both of those things and she'd gotten herself into a bit of habit of taking the same route into the park from her place, stopping at the same hole in the wall coffee place for the biggest cup of black coffee they had.
After that, it was just crossing the street to enter the park off one of the side entrances. A little less busy, a little more shaded. There were some beautiful trees that were perfect for sitting under, and they were positioned just a touch above that section of the park so it was perfect for prime people watching. Well, it would have been if someone wasn't also there.
"You mind?" she asked, a hit of tone in her voice but even she couldn't tell if she was asking him if he minded that he joined or if he minded clearing out. Maybe more the former than the later. Personal growth and all that.
