|audrey travers is just one of the lads. (audmanout) wrote in after_the_bombs,|
@ 2012-07-08 20:35:00
|Entry tags:||2004, audrey travers, william rosier|
RP: Well, This is Unexpected...
WHO: Audrey Travers-Rosier & William Rosier.
WHERE: Their townhouse.
WHEN: 13 February 2004
WHAT: The results are in...
Audrey was feeling a bit dazed when she returned to the townhouse, if she was honest. This was supposed to have been an easy day. She was supposed to have her two month check-up to make sure the baby was fine and then go home and relax in preparation for a week that would include the Valentine's day rush of miserable single people flocking to the club, and her twenty-sixth birthday.
She'd spent the time waiting for her Healer at the hospital marveling at how revolting all the hearts and cupids were--she was so glad that, after four years of marriage, she and Will sill agreed that Valentine's day was a stupid and insipid holiday best used to con the stupid and insipid out of their galleons.
Perhaps it was karma for that thought process that had caused the Healer to, politely, blow Audrey's fucking mind.
"Will, I need ice cream," she called with a pout.