Waters run deep. (For Galen)

[thewinterlady]

Petros park was quiet this late at night, thankfully. The kind of training she'd promised Galen needed to be away from people so she'd picked a spot on the edge of the lake that cut through the park. Galen was running a little late, but she didn't mind. Cold as it was, the moon was bright and the sounds of the city were far away. She liked the city best like this...when she was outside of it.

Molly strolled along the shore to a bench beside a copse of trees. Pulling out her phone, she tapped out a text to Will to tell him she would probably be too late to stop by the station to meet him and that he should head home without her. His reply was short and sweet and Molly smiled in the dark at her phone as she sat down on the bench at the side of the lake to wait.