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nexus_crossings2020-07-04 04:50 pm
contrivings) wrote in nexus_crossings2020-07-04 04:50 pm
in which our heroine is fed up.
Today, Penelope has returned to the Nexus, after a period of time in Ithaca. She is in the Plaza, looking, well, rather exhausted and flustered. And frankly? That's putting it lightly
She adjusts her dress and begins to speak, hoping any passerby can hear her.
"What—" she begins, her voice a touch unsteady. "I'm sorry. How do you decide when you're at the end of your rope? And if you are, what do you do about it?"
Let's just say she's getting a bit sick of those pesky suitors, shall we?
She adjusts her dress and begins to speak, hoping any passerby can hear her.
"What—" she begins, her voice a touch unsteady. "I'm sorry. How do you decide when you're at the end of your rope? And if you are, what do you do about it?"
Let's just say she's getting a bit sick of those pesky suitors, shall we?