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The Apartment, New York, Saturday Morning
Dec. 5th, 2015 08:37 pmYou'd think Jane would have been used to waking up in strange places by now.
But you'd be wrong. Because when she woke up here, her heart was pounding. She could have done without ever feeling like she didn't know where she was and why ever again. It was only a small comfort that at least she ––
Well, no. She didn't know who she was. But at least she had all her memories from after the first time she'd woken up in a strange environment. That was a slim sort of positive thing, but it wasn't much.
She got up. And paced.
[ooc: And Izzy is Jane Doe from Blindspot! NFB, for the boy!]
But you'd be wrong. Because when she woke up here, her heart was pounding. She could have done without ever feeling like she didn't know where she was and why ever again. It was only a small comfort that at least she ––
Well, no. She didn't know who she was. But at least she had all her memories from after the first time she'd woken up in a strange environment. That was a slim sort of positive thing, but it wasn't much.
She got up. And paced.
[ooc: And Izzy is Jane Doe from Blindspot! NFB, for the boy!]
