Sirene Naiads
Dealing in pre-written news was incredibly boring, but it afforded E4rin plenty of time to watch, keep her 'civic duty' going, and, in the long term, write her observations and findings for the people who needed it under a pseudonym. While it wasn't much, it was something, and Erin found if she couldn't do that, Wolfenstein was getting very stress relieving, especially with mods.
Today, though, the young woman had a meeting with a fr-no, contact. Once didn't dare use friend, as much as she wanted to (Cities were terribly lonely), and Erin sat typing a fiction story on her laptop for practice in the small coffee shop as she waited, rubbing her chin thoughtfully every so often. It was for fun, messing with a few conspiracies for alternate history, but it broke monotony and boredom and was an excellent way to distract herself worrying if Delilah would appear. Admittedly, it was still lonely.
Writing didn't entirely help that.
