The Gig: Thursday [8-5-10]

[elephantgadget.livejournal.com]

Helen got to The Gig early, wanting to muck out all the stalls before it got too brutally hot. Once she'd finished that and restocked the hay and feed she took a few moments to hose herself down a little. It wasn't like her clothes wouldn't dry quickly in the heat and for right now it felt pretty refreshing.

And then there was... something - a giant black something - like a tear in the fabric of the universe.

And then Helen was gone.

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[squire-hand.livejournal.com]

"Hello?" James called out with a grin, expecting to see his favorite Thursday riding partner.

Instead, he found horses, hay, saddles...and a lack of Helen.

"Hello the Gig," he called out, getting worried.