Ileana Grigore {Vasilissa} (vasilissa) wrote in bellumlogs, @ 2010-04-01 23:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | ichabod crane, vasilissa |
Who: Ileana and Cole
What: Talking and taking care of.
Where: 802
When: This evening
Warnings: Ileana may smack Cole sooner or later?
The mood that Ileana was in was considerably less angry than it was earlier that day. She still wasn't happy, but she at least didn't wish to punch Cole or Stefan. She would have to talk to Stefan soon, somehow to resolve what was between them with the whole issue. For now, though, Ileana could focus on having to talk with Cole.
She peeled off the bandages on her neck earlier, since it didn't look so gruesome as it did before. Her wrist was unwrapped, even if she wasn't supposed to. As long as it still worked, even with the sharp twinge of pain that shot up her arm when she twisted her wrist in a full rotation. It didn't matter, as long as she looked okay and healed up.
Even though he told her she didn't need to bring anything down, Ileana loaded her bag up with tins of baking she had done earlier in the week – leftover sugar cookies and brownies. They were supposed to be for Stefan, but she was more angry with him than Cole. The note she left for Stefan on the fridge read simply
Went to a friend's. Don't worry.
She swung her bag over her shoulder and managed to get the elevator to take her down to the eighth floor without a fight. Pausing outside 802, she raised her hand and knocked in a quick succession.