|Augustus Pye (augpye) wrote in impetuousrpg,|
@ 2011-10-10 13:18:00
|Entry tags:||char: augustus pye, char: eloise midgen|
WHO: Augustus Pye and Eloise Midgen.
WHEN: Late, Sunday Night.
WHAT: Augustus is bringing Eloise dinner and is wondering how she gets him to do these things.
RATING: PG at the highest.
STATUS: In progress.
Augustus was just about to finish up the last of his paperwork when Eloise suggested he drop by the radio station to bring her dinner. While most of the time he had this sort of stoic indifference to people, Eloise had a way of getting him to do things that made him question himself sometimes. She was just so darn nice and sweet, and it was really hard not to at least feel a bit of happiness when you were around her. He shut his journal and brought his hands up to rub his eyes. Serves me right for taking this damn thing out at work anyway. He picked up his quill again and scribbled a few things on another sheet of paper and then set it neatly back in its proper place.
AJ's desk was perfectly organised. Everything was in the right order and place. Quickly, he gathered all of his paperwork and stacked it in a neat pile on his desk. He then took out another piece of paper and scribbled something on it.
He grabbed his brief case and opened it, neatly filling it will papers and the things he needed for when he got home. Quietly, he charmed the suitcase so that it could fit in his pocket. He took the stack of papers he had just wrote and set them on his secretary's desk so she would see them in the morning. And with that, he was off to go get Eloise her dinner.
He stopped at an Italian restaurant and leaned over the counter. A lady was smiling at him, which made him turn his head and look down at his folded hands. When the cashier came up to the register, he seemed rather tired. "What will you be having today, sir?" Augustus scratched his head, "Err. Can I just get some spaghetti with tomato basil sauce?" Seriously? How did she get him to do these things?! "Oh. Yea. And an order of breadsticks with extra garlic on them. To-go. Thanks." The cashier nodded to him and a few minutes later came back with his order. He handed him some money and then grabbed the brown paper bag, rolled the top down, and walked out of the restaurant. He apparated to WWN when no one was looking and stepped inside quickly as if running into someone other than Eloise would be an absolutely dreadful thing to happen.
He saw Eloise through the glass window and held up the bag, pointing at it. When he entered, the room he smiled, perhaps for the first time the whole day. "Hey Lou."