Who: Gulliver and Stephanie
What: Stephanie needs some love.
Where: Stephanie's apartment
When: Sunday
Rating: TBD


Stephanie was still not feeling so grand about Vincent's visit. Sure, it hadn't ended with her slamming the door in his face or visa versa, but it had ended up, as per usual, with her crying. They said they would try and work on things, but they always fought over something, generally something that was blown completely out of proportion when she got upset, and then he got upset, and then she started yelling, and he started yelling...

So Stephanie had asked the source of the previous argument to come over, not so she could blame him for the argument, of course, but because Gulliver Morris had a knack for making her feel better when her life was going to shit. Besides, they were sort of... dating now- the thought of actually calling him her boyfriend still made her blush a bit- and she liked spending time with him.

She was waiting in almost exactly the same position she had been when Vincent had been coming over, perched on the edge of her sofa with Wuthering Heights open on her lap. Of course, she was considerably farther in this go around, and her lips quirked into a smile as she continued to read the angst-ridden love story.