[ she walks in the moment there's room enough and immediately takes to looking around: at the ceilings first, the walls and the lines that connect them. up and away and not here - not until she stops in front of one of the posters and touches the image's lips. ]
It's not there anymore. It's buried.
[ ... under a bunch of other coats she's stolen borrowed. there is no back. it takes a second to register, frowning at the girl on his poster, before she looks over to him. ]
action;
It's not there anymore. It's buried.
[ ... under a bunch of other coats she's
stolenborrowed. there is no back. it takes a second to register, frowning at the girl on his poster, before she looks over to him. ]Are you cold?