Room 217, Sunday Night

After leaving the town hall clinic, Savannah had taken a long walk outside, enjoying the fact that she could do this safely again. This didn't stop her her from feeling a great deal of sorrow, horror and guilt for getting her alternate self killed.

She went into the dorms and took a long shower, glad that the water could hide her tears. She went back to her room, pulled on a pair of leggings and one of Johnny's t-shirts. Then she she reached for her cell phone and dialed. Her hands were shaking as she waited for the phone to be answered. Please let him answer the phone. Please let him be okay.



[[OOC: For a specific phone call but can be open.]]

Room 217, Sunday Night

After leaving the town hall clinic, Savannah had taken a long walk outside, enjoying the fact that she could do this safely again. This didn't stop her her from feeling a great deal of sorrow, horror and guilt for getting her alternate self killed.

She went into the dorms and took a long shower, glad that the water could hide her tears. She went back to her room, pulled on a pair of leggings and one of Johnny's t-shirts. Then she she reached for her cell phone and dialed. Her hands were shaking as she waited for the phone to be answered. Please let him answer the phone. Please let him be okay.



[[OOC: For a specific phone call but can be open.]]