Post by rachel on May 1, 2012 12:41:13 GMT -5
Rachel sighed, walking through the gardens in the park, for once finding herself able to relax. The gardens reminded her of her childhood, playing hiding games on the grounds of Wayne Manor. The gardens were almost like a refuge from the rest of Gotham. They were peaceful, colorful, and familiar. It was almost as if by coming here, she was escaping the rest of the world for an hour.
Rachel sat down on a bench, enjoying the time she had to visit this place. Her lunch hour was usually taken up by cases, but for once, she had had nothing left to do before going to lunch. Files were all taken care of, and her boss had told her to go take her hour. He would see her back at work soon enough. It was hard to stay away from work. There was always something to be done.
She settled on the bench, simply taking in the view. She was going to treasure this, because it might be a while until she would be able to visit this peaceful place again.
Rachel sat down on a bench, enjoying the time she had to visit this place. Her lunch hour was usually taken up by cases, but for once, she had had nothing left to do before going to lunch. Files were all taken care of, and her boss had told her to go take her hour. He would see her back at work soon enough. It was hard to stay away from work. There was always something to be done.
She settled on the bench, simply taking in the view. She was going to treasure this, because it might be a while until she would be able to visit this peaceful place again.