She's aggressively optimistic, always one to try and look on the bright side or find the silver lining. But given everything that's happened in the last few days, she's finding it hard to muster. Never mind the fact that she lost her mind, briefly, and let the dark angel inside of her take over. Mercedes is a vampire. Black Badge tried to wipe them off the map. Doc died.
More accurately, Doc died and she didn't save him. She doesn't know if Wynonna will ever forgive her.
Nicole let her stay at her place for a few days, just long enough to get her head back on straight after everything that happened. She's currently trying to work up the nerve to head back to the Homestead and face her sister when a text from Jeremy pops up on her phone.
You know that number you gave me to track? It just popped up on the grid.
"Oh, bless you Nathaniel Heywood."
Did Nate intend to be the distraction she needed? Probably not. But is she going to seize the opportunity to track down her time-traveling historian friend and make him be one anyway? Maybe.
She'll probably just ask politely first.
Dialing the number, she places her phone to her ear and waits to see if he'll pick up.
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to trade in these wings on some wheels
She's aggressively optimistic, always one to try and look on the bright side or find the silver lining. But given everything that's happened in the last few days, she's finding it hard to muster. Never mind the fact that she lost her mind, briefly, and let the dark angel inside of her take over. Mercedes is a vampire. Black Badge tried to wipe them off the map. Doc died.
More accurately, Doc died and she didn't save him. She doesn't know if Wynonna will ever forgive her.
Nicole let her stay at her place for a few days, just long enough to get her head back on straight after everything that happened. She's currently trying to work up the nerve to head back to the Homestead and face her sister when a text from Jeremy pops up on her phone.
You know that number you gave me to track? It just popped up on the grid.
"Oh, bless you Nathaniel Heywood."
Did Nate intend to be the distraction she needed? Probably not. But is she going to seize the opportunity to track down her time-traveling historian friend and make him be one anyway? Maybe.
She'll probably just ask politely first.
Dialing the number, she places her phone to her ear and waits to see if he'll pick up.
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