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It was finally happening. She'd made it through the remainder of the feast the night before--found yet another means of occupying herself once those 'festivities' were over--and now she was depositing her trunk in the luggage compartment for the long ride back to London.
Was it just her or did this year feel particularly long? All she wanted to do was go find her friends and allow herself to relax for what might have been the first time in nearly a month.
Jessa yanked the trunk behind her, coming to a stop at the door. Had to find the right place to put her trunk otherwise she'd have to wait an eternity on the platform for hers to be fished out. This wasn't to say she was in tremendous haste to leave once she got back to London (had to do final goodbyes with her friends and all) but she'd still rather having to avoid it if she could.
Hmmm...
Maybe over here....?
The year was over before she knew it, and while the first part certainly dragged on for longer than it needed to, the last half went by quicker than she realized. Not wanted to dwell on the shenanigans and drama that the year brought, Althea was excited that summer was approaching. She could relax--for a bit--and hang out with her brothers and her girlfriend (hopefully.) And while her father had made it a point to remind her that she
would be working for him over the summer, she wasn't too bothered by it.
Still, before all of that would even occur, she'd have to get through the train ride first. Thankfully she and Levi had long put aside their differences--for the most part--so the risk of having another Kenning-style-verbal-brawl on the train was very slim. If Declan were here, he'd have already deposited her trunk for her but the perks of growing up, right? While manuevering around, trunk behind her, Althea made her way to the luggage compartment, ready to drop her things and go find something comfortable to sit. She didn't expect to see anyone worth talking to when she arrived, but she'd spotted Jessa and didn't want to head home without at least chatting with her first.
"
Don't tell me there isn't any space left."