fandomtownies | The Park - Wednesday early evening

Amber didn't feel too campfire-y tonight so took herself to the park. She walked slowly along until she finally sat down on the grass beneath a rather large tree, leaning her back against the trunk, legs straight out, hands in lap. Night was falling and it was a pretty sight to take in, even if her mood wasn't exactly in the right frame of mind for pretty things.

Pretty soon she was going to have to do something about this restlessness she felt, because it was pricking her something fierce. Maybe she would go shopping tomorrow and check out the latest French fashions. That'd be nice if she actually had money she could afford to spend. She didn't and she didn't even ponder the thought of window shopping. Sometimes that just sucked.

She could afford a beret and a French beignet probably.

Sighing, she mumbled a few lines as Tamora, the goth queen. "And say I am Revenge, sent from below to join with him and right his heinous wrongs. Knock at his study, where, they say, he keeps, to ruminate strange plots of dire revenge; tell him Revenge is come to join with him, and work confusion on his enemies."

[The park is a public place, thus it is open.]