[with her health much improved, Jilly's taken to walking again. Under McCoy's watchful eye, she'd relented to wearing a jacket to keep off the rain these past few days, but it hadn't stopped her from going out anyway.
Besides, watching the rain from indoors felt melancholy...but being out in it, that was something else entirely.
She's in a thoughtful mood herself, though more peaceful than pensive, when she catches sight of a form pacing on the bridge. The height is wrong for it to be Jack, but it's only when she's closer that she actually recognizes Horatio making his way back and forth over the small space.
Curious...and maybe a little concerned, she'll make her way over to stand by the railing...not quite in his path, but not quite out of it, either]
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Besides, watching the rain from indoors felt melancholy...but being out in it, that was something else entirely.
She's in a thoughtful mood herself, though more peaceful than pensive, when she catches sight of a form pacing on the bridge. The height is wrong for it to be Jack, but it's only when she's closer that she actually recognizes Horatio making his way back and forth over the small space.
Curious...and maybe a little concerned, she'll make her way over to stand by the railing...not quite in his path, but not quite out of it, either]