Come Back...Be Here. || Parker and Ric
Another charge. Another city. This Whitelighter thing was exhausting, but Parker stuck with it. She was never able to help him so, she knew she had to help the people that was able to. "You're safe now, if you need me; you know how to contact me." She speaks softly to the teenage girl she called her charge. Pointing up, she smiles. "Now go upstairs and let your mother know you're okay." Watching the girl leave, she sighs. New York had its sights, but she couldn't enjoy them while working. Running her hands through her hair, she walks away from the building.














