Jenny Flint warmed a coldblooded heart (lockpickingmaid) wrote in angellogs, @ 2014-09-13 16:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | jenny flint, madame vastra |
Who:Jenny and Vastra
What:Mostly fluff, talking, and bringing up a big topic.
When:September 14th, around sundown
Where:Their Art room.
Rating:PG-13 for fluff and some serious talk.
Status:In Progess
Jenny had been more than a little antsy with wanting to be with her. Much as spending time with others was nice... she missed nights where it was just her and Vastra, sitting together and reading a book or something. With everyone in the house, that wasn’t happening as often as she liked.
She’d changed into something a little more comfortable, just a little red nightgown that was soft and comfortable, loose enough to let her move. She’d taken her hair down and ran a brush through it, and just put on a soft pink lip gloss because her lips were drying out as it grew colder. She didn’t wear makeup often, but when she did...
For now, she was sat comfortably on the couch in the art room nearest the window, legs up off the floor so her feet were tucked under her. Jenny held her head down, letting her hair fall over her chin as she held a book on her lap. She was so into it that she didn’t hear the door shut and close. "Heh..." Little giggle as she turned the page. She really needed to ask Belle for the next book in the series.
Somewhere, she remembered that Vastra loved seeing her in red a little too much, but she couldn’t be bothered with caring. She loved the bows and the way that the lace showed just enough to be there, but still covered so she could wear it around people who wouldn’t stare.