*wanders a little aimlessly from one B&B to another, up from Vinyamar to Doriath, scouting for inspiration*
*mostly, inspiration for her next story, but will take any kind of inspiration, really*
*checks out of her most recent stay and goes down to the convenience store on the main road* *buys a diet coke and a pack of mallomars before going to look for train & bus schedules*
*at the checkout, catches a headline about a trailer park fire* o_0
*knows if anything bad really had happened, Findekáno would have called, surely*
*phones him just to make sure, wincing while she dials*
Current Mood:
worried
Tags:
anaire, fingon
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