Rosalie Belvedere (beaute_endormie) wrote in bellumlogs, @ 2010-03-27 22:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | beast, sleeping beauty |
Who: Rosalie and Daniel
What: Daniel is moving back to Bellum Letale and wants his kitten back
Where: Starts in the lobby
When: Evening of this
Warnings: None.
When it was a half hour to six, Rosalie stepped into a soft pair of ballet flats, tied the belt of her jacket over her dress, slipped her keys into the pocket, and swung a purse over her shoulder. The door to her apartment was locked tightly and Rosalie guessed that she had just enough time to buy a cup of coffee before Daniel made it down to the lobby. The sun was just beginning to dip below the buildings and she shivered once or twice as she walked.
Rosalie swung back in through the revolving doors at three minutes before six, nose and cheeks barely pink and hands wrapped snugly around a steaming caffè americano. There was still no one in sight, so she set her cup on the front desk and pushed herself up beside it. She crossed her ankles and swung them gently, taking a sip as a man she didn't recognize strode across the room and out the doors. For all that happened in the building, it seemed quite normal now, just an old apartment building with regular tenants who were going about their lives.
The last rays of sun filtered through the doors and Rosalie took another sip of her coffee. If she was worried, it was slight and it didn't show. It was true, what she had told Vlad weeks ago: she didn't have a problem not seeing Daniel as an invalid. The anxiety she felt in the building was all tied to Vaughn and what she could do to them all. Unfair, all of it. The sole of her shoe hit the edge of the desk and she stopped swinging her feet for a second and glanced towards the stairs.