Persephone Parkinson is finally a mum. (persephoned) wrote in blurred_lines, @ 2008-04-20 07:44:00 |
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It was nearly seven in the morning and the sun was already nearing its entry into the new day. Prior knew he shouldn't be up so early, considering that he vaguely remembered going to sleep only a couple of hours before, but there wasn't time to reschedule or even re-think the plans for the day ahead. He had grabbed a cup (or two) of his sister's strongest coffee (sent by owl, no less, which was infinitely nice of Eutropia), downed it all in only a few gulps, pocketed everything he thought he would need, and kick-started the particularly long journey he spent the whole of yesterday morning to construct. He smiled as he entered Persephone's flat, making sure that his feet were heavy and noisy against the wooden floorboards. She would be so angry with me, Prior thought mischievously. |