@letnotthyheartbeheavy
she’s seen enough in new york that she doesn’t even blink anymore.
a certain sadness washes over her at the realization, that somehow the excitement and thrill that seemed to coat every dirty sidewalk and alley in this city had faded away, receded only to reveal grime. however, the woman across the floor is enough that she nearly chokes.
she coughs into her sleeve and chokes down her coffee, sneaking glances upwards from her notepad. karen makes a mental note to tell foggy later, perhaps even sneak her phone out of her purse for a quick pic

















