|Zoe Washburne (i_willcarry) wrote in we_coexist,|
@ 2011-12-23 21:02:00
|Entry tags:||jesse custer, zoe washburne|
A real date with God? (Jesse)
Zoe stared at herself in the mirror. She fixed her hair, then looked at her dress. It had been some time since she cared about someone and how she looked for said someone. She rarely bothered with dressing up; the dinner was already in the oven, remaining warm. It wasn't anything overly fancy, but it was actually something different. A stew with cornbread. It was something more suited to his upbringing perhaps. Yes, she'd taken the time to find out what he might have eaten before he came to the City.
The dress tight in just the right places, hung in others, cut just right to show exactly how female she was. Her hair had been straightened for a slightly different look. She was a woman tonight, and she partially wondered if he would even notice or care about the difference. There was some part of her that wanted to throw it all out and not worry about it.
For once Zoe Washburne was making a conscious effort to be something more. Or something different. Now she just had to wait for him to show up.