046 - [Action/Written]

[mydadsthedoctor]

[Jenny is sitting on the steps of house 36, a dagger absently twirling between her fingers as she thinks silently and watches the rain come down, staying dry on the step closest to the doorway. After a moment, she picks up the journal, and begins to write in it.]


[Private to the Doctor]
Dad, I think we should have a chat before tomorrow.
[/Private]



[Private to Jr.]
Could you meet me by the lake around midnight?
[/Private]

Comments

[cameronbaum.livejournal.com]

No one should.

I wasn't drafted. I'm not going. But be careful, if you do go. I've heard bad things of what happened last time. I don't want you hurt.