{I am up against the wall

[forasecond]

Who: Five + Various
When: Month of September
Where: Around town
What: Various threads through the month.
Warnings: Depression/anxiety/PTSD mentions or descriptions; assassination/mass murder/themes of war; flippant references to child abuse/neglect/violence; mentioned and played out use of alcohol (which looks like underage use, all considered); will clearly mark if-when anything comes up.

I have killed a man and all I know

Is I am on the run and go

Comments

[forasecond]

It's when he realizes she's not just making notes, but actually sketching that he speaks up again. "Do we have a cartographer in our midst?" he perks a brow, glancing over at the book in her hand. It seems to be little more than lines and notes for all he can tell, but if she can make it into a real map, that will be useful.

[pythianwoman]

She huffs a laugh. “Not the professional sort, but I know how make a map well enough to end up with something accurate at the end of it.” It helps that she has a memory that remembers EVERYTHING. (Which turns out to be hers, and not just a side effect of her gift. If it were that, she’d have lost that, too. Good to know. Unexpected, but good to know all the same.) Tapping her journal with a fingertip she adds “I’m hoping to work on a bigger version, once I get all the pieces down.”