- Aug 9, 2016
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Dalia left the community center no worse for wear when she'd gotten there. Not in a physical sense anyway. But talking about dating, about courting. Seeing Iesha and Orsick and feeling those strange, fluttery feelings in her chest again. It made the scars from where Jax had mauled her hurt again.
She had forgotten her jacket. It was freezing and the snow was up to her waist almost. But she couldn't go back. The tears had started falling almost as soon as she was away from the building. They wouldn't be easy to stop, least of all not in the time it'd take her to go back and get her jacket. She didn't want them to see her like that. Pathetic.
So she trudged through the snow, shivering like crazy and trying to warm herself up with her white flames despite knowing that they didn't produce heat. If she could just get to a road, she could take the bus home. Get some hot cocoa. Hopefully not see Amber and feel all those fluttery feelings again. Until then, it was walking.
She had forgotten her jacket. It was freezing and the snow was up to her waist almost. But she couldn't go back. The tears had started falling almost as soon as she was away from the building. They wouldn't be easy to stop, least of all not in the time it'd take her to go back and get her jacket. She didn't want them to see her like that. Pathetic.
So she trudged through the snow, shivering like crazy and trying to warm herself up with her white flames despite knowing that they didn't produce heat. If she could just get to a road, she could take the bus home. Get some hot cocoa. Hopefully not see Amber and feel all those fluttery feelings again. Until then, it was walking.