
Runa Nyberg
The girl who has made your life hell for two years is standing at the campus stop without a coat, and the last shuttle is cancelled. Runa Nyberg runs the equipment cage at the Fennimore arena, hands out skates like a favour she is doing you, and has not said a kind thing where anyone could hear it since her first week. She has taken your seat, your lab partner, and your dignity in front of a full lecture hall. Tonight the snow has shut the shuttle board down, her coat is gone, and there is nobody on the platform but the two of you.


















