Parking Lot at the End of the Causeway; Tuesday Afternoon [01/30].
Tuesday, January 30th, 2018 09:32 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The situation might have been lame as hell, but the ride down here had been freaking great. A few hours on the road, just her and her bike, had actually put Rosa in a halfway decent mood when she finally hit the island and rocketed somewhat recklessly down the causeway, thoughts racing through her mind. If she could handle a short time in prison, she could handle a short time on some random island.
She slowed when she reached the end of the causeway, taking note of the parking there before glancing over the cobblestones of the streets ahead of her and the town spreading out in front of her. Yeah, she'd take it on foot from here, give the bike a rest, taking a second to pull her phone from her pocket to remind herself of where her the new apartment she'd arranged was located.
She changed apartments a lot. She'd gotten pretty good at it. And she only had to take a few steps and a glance to her left to already find the building she was looking for. She snorted slightly; that was easy. And then she glanced to her right to see what she was dealing with across the street and noticed what looked like it was probably a bar.
Bike. Apartment. Bar. Bike. Apartment. Bar. A perfect trifecta of everything she'd need just a shuriken's throw away from her escape route.
Maybe it might not be so bad here after all.
[[ i spent way too long just pouring over the map last night like a nerd. But it's open, come say hi! ]]
She slowed when she reached the end of the causeway, taking note of the parking there before glancing over the cobblestones of the streets ahead of her and the town spreading out in front of her. Yeah, she'd take it on foot from here, give the bike a rest, taking a second to pull her phone from her pocket to remind herself of where her the new apartment she'd arranged was located.
She changed apartments a lot. She'd gotten pretty good at it. And she only had to take a few steps and a glance to her left to already find the building she was looking for. She snorted slightly; that was easy. And then she glanced to her right to see what she was dealing with across the street and noticed what looked like it was probably a bar.
Bike. Apartment. Bar. Bike. Apartment. Bar. A perfect trifecta of everything she'd need just a shuriken's throw away from her escape route.
Maybe it might not be so bad here after all.
[[ i spent way too long just pouring over the map last night like a nerd. But it's open, come say hi! ]]