kayleebug (kayleebug) wrote in bizarre_city, @ 2013-01-31 11:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | kaylee moreau |
February 28
Abel and Kaylee (Maybe Tristan and Clarinda)
Wherever Abel drags her!
An All-day affair
Tristan had agreed to come back and look after her, but when Andrew mentioned the option that had her getting out of the house, she just couldn’t help herself. As much as she wanted thing to get back to normal (or whatever new equivalent of normal was for them), a change was absolutely appealing. So Andrew dropped her off with her babysitter for the day.
She was bordering on breaking Tristan's rule already. The Moreau's did like their fine print, and he had banned dresses, not skirts. It did end at her knees, which made it modest enoughto be appropriate, without sacrificing appeal. She skipped the stockings, but the oxford heels more than made up for it. A cowl-necked sweater clung prettily to her, buttons ornamenting the sleeves but serving no real purpose. It was the first time she had been out of the house in what felt like forever, and damnit, she was going to feel pretty.
Abel might have noted that she hugged her brother goodbye, and nothing seemed amiss about it. Goodbyes and goodnights, a hug wasn't something out of place for her. But she was nothing but chipper once it was just the two of them, tucking her hands into the crook of his arm and clinging cheerfully. "Where to?"