Oct 3, 2018
Crisp wind ||Mez
Megan tumbled through the door of the elevator and into the penthouse unbuttoning her coat as she did. Her cheeks were red from the wind and her hair still bore evidence of being blown in every direction. “Oh my, it’s a good thing I didn’t take an umbrella, I would have looked like Mary Poppins in that gust,” she chuckled, not sure if Oz was in or if she was talking to herself but the image amused her anyway.
@ozmontague