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Rosalie Lillian Hale ([info]rosyhale) wrote in [info]ontheedge_rp,
@ 2008-01-23 18:15:00
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CHARACTERS: Rosalie Hale and Emmett Cullen
OPEN OR CLOSED? Closed
LOCATION: Rosalie and Emmett's room
ABOUT? Rosalie and Emmett chat.
RATING: Probably PG-13?



True to her form she was looking in the mirror brushing her hair slowly. It was methodical and sort of pointless but it was an activity she never lost a desire for. When she was human she used to count how many times she brushed her hair, but now she just did it lost in thought, or really it wasn't thought at all. It was merely blanking her mind out. It was the closest thing to sleep that she had, thinking about nothing. Although she often wondered about what it would be like if she and Emmett were both human instead of what they were.

She sighed slightly blinking for the pure purpose of blinking to awaken her mind again. She put the silver brush down on the vanity table. The one she'd picked up a few years back when she and Emmett were living on their own for a while. Rosalie never was sure which she liked better. One held a bigger thrill, but living with everyone had it's benefits too.

Her mind was trickling back to the rain she heard beating down outside. Part of her wondering where Emmett was exactly she was getting a little restless with all of the rain. A lovely sunny day to spend with Emmett somewhere no one could find them sounded extremely nice as the rain just kept pouring down with a soft pattern.


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