Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180404040922/@comment-26108027-20180409142902

(Yes.)

Monday night.

Dodie states out over the city, her mask resting beside her on the rooftop. Birds flutter around her, bringing reports of quiet streets before flying back out to search some more.

Dodie finishes zipping up her boots and looks up again as a crow returns for the third time, bringing nothing. She sighs quietly and lays back, enjoying the powerful wind teasing her loose strands of hair.

No danger for tonight.

At least, not yet.