Melissa Matthews (mel_matthews) wrote in labyrinthine_, @ 2015-05-26 19:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | endymion, mel matthews |
If high heels were so wonderful...
The film had been good and Mel had enjoyed it more than she thought she would. Then again, she did have that deeper side that loved themes about freedom and heart. It's just that it was usually buried under excitable partying.
"You know, I find myself wanting to dance now," she told him, doing a little twirl in the street. She promptly regretted the cheap shoes when a snag on a flagstone snapped her heel off and she stumbled, reaching out reflexively to grab Drew's shoulder. "Oh, you have got to be kidding me." With a sigh, she steadied herself and bent down to pick up the broken heel. "Well that's bad timing. I don't know anywhere in this city I can dance with bare feet."
After a moment's thought, she looked at Drew speculatively. "Mind if we swing by my place so I can change my shoes?"