She's basically lost

[doc_holi]

Characters: Doc Holiday and everyone
When: January 18th-19th
Where: Her own room, 404, or around the apartments
Rating: G/PG
Summary: The Doc is about as settled in as she's going to get, so come bug her or let her come bug you.



This city was crazy. What they were telling her was crazy. She desperately wanted to find out what had happened back home, but she had mostly resigned herself to the fact that she was dead and this was some strange hell she was in. Likely for Beverly.

Or maybe they were all right and she was here just like them until the spirits decided to send her back. But what would she go back to? Would she still just die and lose everything anyway? Holiday sighed.

She can think about that at night when she tried to sleep. For now, she had to focus on getting by from day to day then get to bigger things.

Like Credinta.

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[azrthmtrnznthos]

Well, that sounded to Raven almost like a polite end to the conversation and request for space. She could understand that want. It was vaguely amusing to her--that since she had lots of space in Nesreca, and time to herself, she sometimes wanted company. "I should let you get back to trying to digest this all then."

Was that a joke? With her deadpan tone it was difficult to tell. "I'm next door in 402 though, if you need anything. I keep odd hours, as well, so feel free to knock, or send a text."

So offering, she started to make her way to the door.