@annekane
“Anne.” She greeted Anne as if they had not spoken in some years time, but lost within her own atmosphere, it very much felt like it to Rory. Recently, she had chased personal vendettas - the campaign raged on, but it had reached a merry place. She looked to herself now, as the New Year dawned; Julian’s re-election (she accepted no other reality) was to be paired with a return to a joy she had not experienced since ‘08. Dining with Anne Kane, a queen in every sense of the word, was a start on that front. For the New Year celebrations, she’d texted Anne the address of a Chinese place she adored; Alex Ward forgive her, for the table being laid out for a romantic date. “I’ve missed my favourite Jew on the hill so much. How were the Holidays? And the New Year? I want to hear it all.”
