by Wanda Johansson » Fri Jan 26, 2018 8:45 pm
After snatching their coats and some reassurance from Wanda, they'd flown to one of the wooded areas of Hyde Park to lay low for a bit. The snow didn't seem to bother her even though her shoes were scattered somewhere in the club. A quiet peacefulness settled on the immediate area as her feet touched the earth, though Isolde could sense that lingering scent of ozone in the back of her brain. "We'll stay here for a bit, let you collect yourself, then find some way home."