Evangeline Sablier is not broken, but please (handlewithcare) wrote in rooms, @ 2014-12-06 23:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | !marvel comics, *log, evangeline sablier, saint reilly |
Quicklog: Evie and Saint
Who: Evie and Saint
Where: Some dancing bar
When: Saturday night!
What: Adulthood?
Warnings: LOL no. But we'll let you know if/when she ends up getting him arrested.
[After what was certainly hours of sending Wren snapchats that looked like this, this, and this.
And getting any variation of this, this and this in return.
It was it finally decided that this, was worthy of this.
Finally.
Then there was waiting for Saint, but he was on time. And then there was snapchatting a selfie of the both of them to Wren (like prom??) and then there was snapchatting a picture of his shoes as well. She did not hand him a prom script, who had the time? All of her prime prom script writing had been overrun by apparently hideous sweaters. When had she become hideous sweater mom?
Regardless, tonight, at the dancing bars, with her friend, she was not hideous sweater mom. She was red dress mom. She could handle red dress mom. And beer. She could handle beer. To a certain extent. Tipsy Evie was just louder Evie. And tipsy Evie was just friendlier Evie. And tipsy Evie was laugh even louder at everyone's jokes Evie. It made for an interesting evening out, but she was glad she'd decided to leave the house again. Things were looking up.]