|Perseus (herowithoneface) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-04-27 16:20:00
|Entry tags:||deirdre of the sorrows, perseus|
WHO: Deirdre of the Sorrows and Perseus
WHERE: Their house
"Tea!" Perseus loped over to his wife, carrying tea and somehow managing not to spill it. Then he handed it over to Deirdre with a grin. She hadn't actually asked for it, but Perseus absolutely loved doting on her. It was just what he did.
"How are you feeling?" he asked, lowering himself into the sofa. He had just come home from work an hour ago, sooty and smelling of ash. That was what being called out to a fire did to you. Now, however, he was freshly showered and letting his body relax.