Either the Council was slipping and didn’t keep track of the whereabouts of the chosen girls, or they didn’t bother to pass on their information to the Watcher nearest to them. Valerie wasn’t sure how that made her feel. On one hand, she liked the way she could attend UNLV without being bothered. On the other, she’d been there for weeks, and apparently so had a Watcher. Maybe they just collected information from the sidelines. Though, she hadn’t bumped into anyone of that description yet. Either that was good or very bad.
“Yeah.” Valerie agreed, though she had no ambition to take on anyone. The rift between the two women was theirs. She shrugged lightly and pushed open the doors. One drink wouldn’t hurt.
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on 2013-09-11 08:17 pm (UTC)“Yeah.” Valerie agreed, though she had no ambition to take on anyone. The rift between the two women was theirs. She shrugged lightly and pushed open the doors. One drink wouldn’t hurt.