Kennedy's nineteenth birthday had come and gone complete with the usual giant party, although after Tara's visit she hadn't been in her best partying form. Still, she'd made the most of it, then thrown herself right back into her usual routine.
That routine included training, of course, but lately-- she must have missed her Reserves kids back in Fandom-- a couple of afternoons a week of helping out with a self-defense class at a youth center across town had snuck onto the agenda. She'd just gotten back to her apartment from one of those classes and was laughing to herself, shaking her head at the messages from Warren and Bobby, and in fact hadn't even closed the door before Constance appeared in the hallway.
( Hey, look who's finally back. )
[[establishy/time-tracky (for the last time with this season thank god, but open for calls if you want although i'm going to bed soon.]]
That routine included training, of course, but lately-- she must have missed her Reserves kids back in Fandom-- a couple of afternoons a week of helping out with a self-defense class at a youth center across town had snuck onto the agenda. She'd just gotten back to her apartment from one of those classes and was laughing to herself, shaking her head at the messages from Warren and Bobby, and in fact hadn't even closed the door before Constance appeared in the hallway.
( Hey, look who's finally back. )
[[establishy/time-tracky (for the last time with this season thank god, but open for calls if you want although i'm going to bed soon.]]