Erica had started to feel like herself again. Now that Gunn- her husband- had come back to her, now that there was hope to find their daughter, she could finally breathe again. It felt like she'd been lost, that she hadn't been here at all for months on end. The world had continued to spin around her, Erica had stayed still. She still felt a little unsteady on her feet and she wasn't used to the stares and the whispers. It would get better, though. That much she was sure of.
She wasn't caught up yet on everything that was going on underground. She didn't know who was here or not, who was up or down. The last person Erica had expected to see when she turned the corner was Lowe Morrison, but she had never felt more relieved when she did. Her sweet friend who she had missed so dearly... Erica felt her heart squeeze and her feet move faster until she was almost within touching distance. "Lowe. I-... It's so good to see you." @itslowemorrison
lowe hadn't been necessarily hiding away, but she hadn't been going out of her way to see people either. either way, her friendships had drifted thanks to the distance. she had the shop to run, her sisters to worry about, her other responsibilities, her schedule was packed. it wasn't.
she was dropping off some supplies to those who had ordered them at the shop. what she hadn't expected was to see erica up and moving around with a new wave of life in her "erica...it'- it's good to see you too. you look well"













