a warm breath escapes, nearly a laugh but there was a tenderness that betrayed the moment, something a little more patient than she usually portrays. her hand raised, fingers, bound in fingerless gloves, resting at the temple, teasing through long locks of hair.
Rachel Summers
@chronoskim.bsky.social
She was way up in fucking Westchester... the damn boonies...
All to meet some contact a colleague has asked her to meet with, something about investigating some lab at ESU...
"Where is this damn woman?"
