May 26
Send 😭 for my muse to show up at your muse's door in the middle of the night, sobbing and/or injured.
- AGE GAP YURI!!!!! @miss-ashcroft
The op had gone sideways. Pretty normal, all things considering. It wasn't easy cleaning up after bioterrorists, especially when they left people on the scene.
Somehow, she'd stumbled away from that and she was....where was she, anyways?
Jill didn't know, fumbling her phone between bloodied fingers until she managed to get it to direct her somewhere safe.
And that put her at the front door now, fingers clutching a gun wound that was bleeding through her pants, leaning half against the door.
"Didn't know where else to go," she croaks out before toppling forward.
