It's weird how long an hour feels when you're pretending to be busy. Especially when you have nothing to do aside acting all pretty in a cool blue dress while laying down on the sofa, all sleeping beauty like.
I'd been sitting there on the couch, scrolling through the boring forum feed of Darkmoon Adventure, just waiting for something, literally anything to happen.
The posts on here were just low-level rage bait like I usually post when I was 14 and had nothing better to do, mixed with a couple of lore questions that's met with "go read" or unhelpful comments
The last message from Ann came about thirty minutes ago:
"The plan is in circulation."
Alright… alright, so the money's in circulation, and the plan's in motion, I'd assume what she meant.
It was 8PM already. I kept waiting and waiting… Hoping that Eirlys Sonder would leave the mansion and we'll cross each other's path, yet, I was starting to get anxious that she won't.
