For Roro-Different RP than with Louisa ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
What was he doing on the pathways again?
Joćo looked around for a moment, quite confused. Right, he was walking to think. Or not to think. Or to think of something else. Or to find the way to the sanctuary. He couldn't really remember it. He hadn't really thought it before his legs dragged him here. But here he was, probably away from Aspen.
Aspen.
How he'd made a fool of himself. Still...
Shivering a little despite his layers of clothing, he simply kept walking in small circles with his hands in the pockets, thinking. Or trying not to think. The whole business was so silly that... that it made no sense at all.
Maybe he shouldn't head for the sanctuary after all.
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