- Real Name
- Sharon Kelly
- Missions
- 618
- Residence
- New York City
- Ability
- High speed flight, super strength, invulnerability, sonic scream, spinning stars
NYC- Dean & Deluca
[ Sharon was looking around still, standing in virtually the same spot as before with hardly any expression. she was unaware of the mental exchange between Delilah and Nicolas but since it was obvious she was unimpressed with the boutiques, they suggested somewhere else and she finally turned and responded.]
[in a cold , airy voice]
yes. perhaps that would be better.
[ she remembered that spot well for she, Morgan and Alycia would often enjoy summer lunches there. even as she looked out among the crowd, what was PRESENT didnt matter. she preferred to see images of the past...maybe fond memories would help her feel more connected?]
[ on the went and Nicolas kindly pulled her's and Delilah's chair out. she sat down, still with her brimmed "detective" hat tilted down a bit and her feminine trench coat. a few sparrows fluttered onto a near by railing, they seemed lively as they chirped quite a bit.]
something fresh..made with fruit would be nice...
[she said softly as she looked around slowly, before finally settling her partially shadow enshrouded face back on Delilah.]
I used to come here. I remember.
[ all the sounds of people and fun and activity around her didnt seem to move her very much as she sat very still.]
[ Sharon was looking around still, standing in virtually the same spot as before with hardly any expression. she was unaware of the mental exchange between Delilah and Nicolas but since it was obvious she was unimpressed with the boutiques, they suggested somewhere else and she finally turned and responded.]
[in a cold , airy voice]
yes. perhaps that would be better.
[ she remembered that spot well for she, Morgan and Alycia would often enjoy summer lunches there. even as she looked out among the crowd, what was PRESENT didnt matter. she preferred to see images of the past...maybe fond memories would help her feel more connected?]
[ on the went and Nicolas kindly pulled her's and Delilah's chair out. she sat down, still with her brimmed "detective" hat tilted down a bit and her feminine trench coat. a few sparrows fluttered onto a near by railing, they seemed lively as they chirped quite a bit.]
something fresh..made with fruit would be nice...
[she said softly as she looked around slowly, before finally settling her partially shadow enshrouded face back on Delilah.]
I used to come here. I remember.
[ all the sounds of people and fun and activity around her didnt seem to move her very much as she sat very still.]