Elphaba dove into the dank, cool alcove reserved for private prayers to those who wished for a little seclusion during their devotions. She wasn't quite secure in her knowledge that she couldn't have been followed... no, not even if it was - -<br/><br/>She cast the thought and memory from her mind and forced her rigid body to relax, pressing her back against the cool and aged stone. Her heart was still speeding with the nervous fear she felt at almost being recognized out there. She reached up and placed her fingertips against her forehead still concealed beneath the hood taking in a deep breath.<br/><br/>"What's wrong with you?"<br/><br/>She muttered to herself, hoping the even breaths would steady her mind and her body and redirect her thoughts to her current situation - getting back home. She had more than a few illegal possessions on her person that she needed to squirrel away for later, more important plans. For what, she wasn't sure but she had been instructed to retrieve it today from a specified location and she did not feel safe until it could be left at home... maybe it was safe to leave now? Perhaps she should take a small breather before slipping back out.