Jun 30
[ @encompassed ] kannika is stood in the main square of the town with a cup of coffee in her hand, head tilted to the side as her gaze remains transfixed on the clock tower. there was nothing out of the ordinary about it, nothing that would warrant such an inquisitive stare, but her mind is simply on the history of mystic falls. of course, she had read all about it, and knowing that no matter where she went in the world, the historical structures would remain, and she would carry a part of every little town with her. she turns when she feels eyes on the back of her head, smiling kindly to the other. "sorry, was i in your way?"