Capital R (lonely_perverse) wrote in carpediem_rp, @ 2015-07-24 23:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: belle chastain, character: rene grantaire, thread: complete |
Who: Grantaire and Belle
Where: New York City, Penn Station -> R's boxing gym
When: Thursday, July 23rd, ~5:30pm (backdated)
Warning: Minor violence, cursing; TBA
Status: Closed/in progress
R got to Penn at twenty five past, a worn backpack slung over his shoulder containing his McDonald's uniform and some horrific spray on cologne he'd found in the back of his bathroom cabinet, in case this ran long and he didn't have time to shower before he had to head to his shift, as well as his wallet and keys, a guest pass for his gym, and some spare hand wraps because he doubted Mlle Belle had brought any with her, and if she was trying to protect her image of being a good girl then it wouldn't do to have split and bruised knuckles or broken fingers. For this lesson they would focus on the face - which R knew had some very hard bones from a not insignificant amount of experience - since if R knew one thing about men like Gaston, it was that trying to explain how a pretty girl had broken his nose or blacked his eye was possibly deterrent enough from trying to approach her again and, if it wasn't, then he could always teach her more.
Spotting a familiar head of brown hair through the crowd milling around the Floo stations, he popped up onto his toes and shouted, "Belle! Ma cherie, over here!" and waved, for good measure.