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[aeva]

WHO: mrs sheringham + open
WHERE: a bar, the streets ( any cities! )
WHEN: early april
WHAT: her first week in this world
WARNINGS: tbd

► THE STREETS

( she hadn't yet gotten to the map office, managing just to get from to the porter that morning, wanting to know just exactly what the other cities were like. considering that she'd been brought to a city that didn't exist in her version of earth she'd wanted to know more about the place that she'd been brought to.

except mrs s. had managed to get herself lost. she'd been looking for the library, wanting to do a little research on the history of this earth and the foundations of the cities, though since leaving where the porter had deposited her, leaving and exploring some of the city-- well, she hadn't come across anything resembling a library yet.

it had her stopping, looking around for any familiar-style buildings around her before stopping the closest person to her )

Excuse me, do you know where the library is? ( and then a thought comes to her ) Or the map office?

► A BAR

( she didn't often feel the need to drink, sometimes enjoying a glass of wine to relax on an evening but needing to drink was a different thing. but coming here, having her world shaken by the revelations she'd recently learned, discovering that some of her angelic blessings had been returned--

there's no surprise that she's found a bar, one that for the time of day isn't too crowded. it's still quite early in the evening, mrs s. ordering herself a glass of wine, looking for a table to sit at as they poured it )

► HARRY DRESDEN

( it was a few days after she'd first met him before mrs s. text him, needing a little longer to process everything that he'd told her and everything that she'd learned since. her world had really been rocked and considering her eternal life that was a big thing. but she, like humans, was incredibly resilient, putting some of it aside to process it steadily.

it's how when she arrives at hope, meeting him again, she's got a friendly smile for him, offering a hand in greeting )

Mr Dresden.

► GABRIEL

They removed them.

( she puts her glass on the nearby table, looking sorrowfully at the tips of his wings before stepping closer to him )

I asked Him to make me human, to grant me a mortal existence.

( not on a whim but for a purpose, something that she dearly cherished even if it hasn't gone as she'd hoped )