This, too, is familiar. She knows it heart-deep, and she doesn't know it at all.
The city smells of fumes and bodies and hot asphalt, and nothing at all of roses.
There's a woman heading into the black tower: an elegant woman, dark-skinned, power-suited, well-coiffed. River hits the corner just in time to trail in her wake.
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Date: 2007-08-21 04:02 am (UTC)The city smells of fumes and bodies and hot asphalt, and nothing at all of roses.
There's a woman heading into the black tower: an elegant woman, dark-skinned, power-suited, well-coiffed. River hits the corner just in time to trail in her wake.