Last night after finally exiting the tower, they had made their way back to Dante's place in Limbo City. Kathy had been half-tempted to get a portal back to the island, worried about Eliot, wanting to be
home, but she'd been too sore and exhausted to do much more than look at her phone before letting it fall back to pocket.
At least her
texts to Raven had gone through, even if she probably seemed like a madwomen in them.
Exhausted as she was, she didn't manage to sleep much past sunrise. Too many thoughts, too many memories, too many
feelings crowding close to keep her asleep. She got up, limping a little unevenly downstairs, scrounging to see what kind of breakfast she could make from the remains in the kitchen.
The answer was apparently coffee, so she set that to perking and went to sit in front of the big window, staring out at the street, eyes blank and seeing very little.
[For them who are in Limbo City with her! SP for forever because BDE and also brain.]