Romi Vane (vanegirl) wrote in vrrpg, @ 2018-08-16 20:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, char: eddie carmichael, char: romilda vane, location: residence, time: 2012 08 |
RP: Listen to me rant, dammit!
Who: Romilda & Eddie
When: 8/16/2012
Where: Eddie's flat
What: Romilda needs to vent, badly.
Warnings: Language, knowing my girl Romi.
Romilda let herself into Eddie's flat via the front door - she didn't have a key, but she knew just how to pick the lock to perfection by now. Of course, she only had to do that when he didn't expect her, a lot of the time he just left it unlocked if he knew she'd be by. In the two years since they'd become unconventional friends, this kind of evening had become a habit. Despite their initial flirtation, neither had ever actually made a move, and Romilda would be damned if she'd be the first to do so.
To be honest, she wasn't even sure he had feelings for her anymore, and while hers for him had developed from a fun and easy crush to something much more, she did her best to live her life as if that wasn't the case.
Which is why she found herself at his flat tonight and rummaging through his kitchen for a bottle of wine and a large goblet before he'd even extricated himself from his home office in the back of the flat to greet her. Her hair was up in a pony tail, the curls coming loose a bit from the workday, and she wore a casual summer dress (still appropriate for the office in Scotland, of course) and simple navy pumps. Her purse and work satchel had already been dumped on his couch. She just needed a glass of wine, already, dammit. And she announced as such loudly as he came around the corner into the kitchen to find her stretching with all her might to reach the goblet she needed, the thought of simply summoning having not occurred to her in her frustration.