(no subject)

[twiststheblade]

Outside is better than inside, even if it is cold and wet and grey. Miho's used to wet and grey, although cold is a little less common. Besides, it's different, and different is good. Less people, and if she sits in the right place, and faces away from the buildings, she can pretend that Milliways isn't there. Of course, it doesn't really matter, because it is there, and she still can't leave.

She can sit and stare out over the ruffled lake, though, and smoke, and pretend that the growing litter of cigarette butts around her feet doesn't attest to the fact that she has nowhere better to be.