Winifred "Fred" Burkle (i_figure) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2008-05-28 18:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | karen walker, winifred burkle, zz:status complete |
Just tuck the tag and bring it back later [Karen]
Fred decided she was going to ask Wesley to the Ballet; there was one in town, well, in the City, and seeing as they hadn't gotten a chance to see it the first time round, or she really hadn't gotten the chance to see it even though Wesley had, she was going to try and go see it this time. She'd thought that with that thought in mind the City might have given her the same dress that Cordy had helped her pick out, but no such luck. Nope, she was going to have to go shopping on her own, which was sort of daunting.
She hadn't see the Doctor since the whole waffle incident, which was unfortunate - she liked the Doctor and it'd put her off of waffles somewhat. She knew eventually she'd get her waffle loving ways back; it wasn't like she'd gone totally off ice cream the time the Durslar demon got all wonky and stuff. She would the first to recognize eating ice cream in the sewers probably wasn't the best way to enjoy it, but she'd been with Angel at the time, so it made it all okay.
Now, she wasn't in an okay place at all. Fred stood in front of one of those fancy clothing boutiques and wondered how was she going to pick the right thing to wear. Then again, she wasn't even sure she could afford it, or worse, she wasn't sure Wesley would even want to go. She supposed she'd have to ask him eventually, but right now, she guessed she'd face the current unknown - fancy dress buying. With that decision in mind, she headed in - she could do this, she knew she could.