Evangeline Montgomery (pushandpull) wrote in afic, @ 2011-02-28 21:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | !group thread, character: eva montgomery, character: rose zeller, character: stephen cornfoot, player: jenn, player: stacey, player: steff |
WHO: Eva, Steve.... And then along came Rose
WHERE: Steve's house
WHEN: Tuesday morning (and by morning I mean 11am)
WHAT: He's alive. Proof is required. Nevermind interlopers.
RATING: TBD
Eva was rather proud of herself. She had thought about the fact that Steve had been injured, been shot as a matter of fact, and she had done so without willing herself into some unconscious state. She had been to St. Mungo's sat next to his bed with his entirely too still form and not dove straight into a deep end with no water. She'd done so remarkably well. Or rather she felt she had and was ignoring that ticking time bomb that seemed to beat right inside her chest.
There had been a smile plastered to her face, pleasant conversation and even an attempt at being a productive member of society helping Michael sort through endless piles of receipts. Granted that one attempt at productivity had cost her her job, arguably a real attempt at being a productive member of society. But it wasn't the first time she'd lost a job and certainly wouldn't be the last. She just had to keep Stella from finding out before she'd managed to land something else. Worries for yet another day.
Always for another day.
And today, she was simply going to be glad that Steve was at home and that he was alright. Even if she did require proof of that with her own two eyes. She wouldn't admit it but she wanted nothing more than to erase the image of him laying motionless in that bed that had reminded her all too much of her brother. Today, he was fine. Eva used her key to unlock his door, easing the wards off with her wand before she poked her head inside.
"Steve? Decent or not I'm coming in."