Jun 7, 2013
+ 6
Coat pulled tightly around her and scarf tied neatly into place, Abigail keeps her head bent down against the chilly winds blowing in her direction. A small shiver runs down her body, causing her to shake a little, but she manages. It could be worse, the cold could be more biting. Her hair flies around her face, getting into her eyes and she impatiently pushes it back, trying to keep it tamed down. She keeps walking, oblivious to all around her until she sees a figure just standing still near the edge of the sidewalk. Her eyebrows furrow, feet taking her closer to the person and she lifts her voice against the wind. "Hey, do you need help or something?"