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Zoe Winchester ([personal profile] bigdamnprincipal) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2011-09-11 10:11 am
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The Perk, Sunday Morning

Zoe had had a long day of business negotiations yesterday, so this morning, she was taking it easy, sitting outside the Perk and savoring a cup of coffee that she'd acquired through...potentially shady means. Of course she was still dressed in her favorite business suit and pearls - it would be shameful to be seen in anything less - but she wasn't plotting anything at the moment. Today was supposedly going to be a happy day for the Starks and the Skywalkers, and that was just fine with Zoe. It would only be a matter of time before their happiness ended, and she'd be there to pillage through the rubble.

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[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Jan Summers, mutant messiah from a land far from here who has been on the run since she was born, walked into the Perk.

For coffee.

"Oh," she said, startling enough for the cameras to catch. "Ms Winchester!"

Did that mean... Grace was in town as well?

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm--" Oh, it was too much! She burst into tears at the mere thought of having to talk about her tragic past.

When she left because the child actress wanted to have a normal life.

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm so alone! Alone and without anyone to trust! Not since..." She sniffled. "The accident."

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2011-09-11 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
That left so many people dead. But not her. Not... her.

"I don't think I can be trusted!"

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I--" Jan looked away, at the audience. Her eyes glowed red just the once in the most special effects they could afford. "Of course not. Why would I have that?"

[identity profile] mouthy-merc.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you think so?" Jan asked, wiping those tears that never really existed away.