"Not far." Lindianne shrugs on her usual blue jacket, now with quite a few patches covering up bulletholes. Then comes her pack. There's a moment while she adjusts the strap.
"I think there's one two blocks over. We'll take a look and see what it's got." She grins at Voodoo and winks. "Maybe some hair gel, while we're at it."
And who knows? Maybe coming back with a backpack full of sports gear might be just the thing to lift spirits.
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Date: 2016-05-03 03:33 am (UTC)"I think there's one two blocks over. We'll take a look and see what it's got." She grins at Voodoo and winks. "Maybe some hair gel, while we're at it."
And who knows? Maybe coming back with a backpack full of sports gear might be just the thing to lift spirits.