|Sapphire Mayweather (redmasque) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-11-25 13:31:00
|Entry tags:||annabel lee schaeffer, edgar allan poe|
WHO: Annabel Lee & Edgar
WHEN: midday Sunday
WHERE: A coffeeshop that is becoming their regular
WHAT: Meeting up to hang out and distract
WARNINGS: Possible talk of alcohol abuse
Annabel wished her coffee was Irish. She'd gone to the gym earlier in the day, knowing that it helped to exercise when she instead wanted to drink, but it hadn't done much for her today. She just felt hot to the touch and a little tireder than she had been before. Now she sat over her strong black coffee, her shower-wet hair hanging over her face a little as she swirled spilled sugar on the table.
When she looked up and spotted that Arthur had arrived she said, "sorry, I already ordered. I got here early."