Nice Weather... (Michael/Dare)

[Michael Blackwood-Hardt]

Michael looked up at Anna for a moment, wondering for a moment if he needed to stay, maybe talk some things out. But he quickly rejected that idea, it wouldn't help either of them in the condition he was in, so he turned and followed Dare out the door.

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[Annabelle Hennessy]

Anna grimaced after Michael and Dare left. She knew she should have at least thanked them for taking their time to bring her up here, but she had been so consumed with the thought of the rose. It didn't even occur to her until several minutes later that they hadn't even said goodbye, or if they had, she hadn't heard it. She wouldn't hold it against them, they had more than likely hated every second of the encounter as much as she had and were dying for escape to return to whatever it was she'd interrupted. She attempted to shake that thought out of her head, trying not to dwell on them, their relationship, or anything, but failing. She diverted her attention to the healer, watching as she finished with a spell, then moved around her ankle to test it. She dutifully swallowed a nasty potion that she was handed, and promised to take it easy for the next week before putting her shoe on and leaving. She headed straight for her dorm room, not in the mood to do anything but try and forget everything with a nap.