Agent of S.W.O.R.D. 01
Aug. 25th, 2010 11:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
justdyeditHey Cheeseburger,
Well I'm finally using this journal like you wanted me to, happy? London has been...well London has not been much fun. I've decided I'm going to go for a holiday, maybe see if I can patch things up with some old friend if you know what I mean. I'm hanging in there though. Take care.
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The flight from London to Madripoor was long and involved far too many stop overs for her comfort. Stepping from the plane into the sweltering heat of Hightown, Jessica pulled her hair back and looked around. "God I hate this place," she couldn't help thinking. "If the weather didn't try to kill you then the people did."
She could feel the eyes on her as she continued on her way, either they didn't care or were rank amateurs. "Or maybe it's just the white girl tourist catching the locals attention. Don't be so paranoid. Perfect paranoia is perfect awareness. Best to make sure."
She glances at her "watch" and sees nothing but green. "No aliens then. Okay time to see who follows..." she thinks as she steps into the airport bar.
Well I'm finally using this journal like you wanted me to, happy? London has been...well London has not been much fun. I've decided I'm going to go for a holiday, maybe see if I can patch things up with some old friend if you know what I mean. I'm hanging in there though. Take care.
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The flight from London to Madripoor was long and involved far too many stop overs for her comfort. Stepping from the plane into the sweltering heat of Hightown, Jessica pulled her hair back and looked around. "God I hate this place," she couldn't help thinking. "If the weather didn't try to kill you then the people did."
She could feel the eyes on her as she continued on her way, either they didn't care or were rank amateurs. "Or maybe it's just the white girl tourist catching the locals attention. Don't be so paranoid. Perfect paranoia is perfect awareness. Best to make sure."
She glances at her "watch" and sees nothing but green. "No aliens then. Okay time to see who follows..." she thinks as she steps into the airport bar.
