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bound_gracie ([info]bound_gracie) wrote in [info]bound_rp,
@ 2014-06-04 21:42:00

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Entry tags:complete, grace rollins, private, seamus cleirigh

You're an idiot, I hope you know.
Date: Tuesday, May 29th, 2013
Time: 6:00pm
Location: Diner, back table
Characters: Grace Rollins and Seamus Cleirigh
Description: He's done stepped in it now.
Status: Private, complete.




After all the shit that went down, a text shouldn't bother her, right? Wrong. Hey. Fucking, 'Hey'?! What the fuck. No, 'Hi, Gracie. I know we almost fucked the other day until I was cockblocked by my son. Sorry.' Just a straightforward 'Hey'. Fuck that. Of course she wasn't going to be pleasant. She was pissed at him and he needed to know.

The diner would be a nice. It was a delightedly full populated place that would hopefully serve to mediate any argument that may arise to an socially acceptable level of insanity. She didn't want to yell, she didn't want to hit him...much. All Grace wanted was answers and she wasn't going to put up with anymore run around from Seamus.

Sitting in the booth that was directly next to the kitchen door, Grace waited for Shay to make his entrance. She played the speech she'd written in her head over and over, getting ready to give her a piece of her mind. Maybe she even muttered some of it out loud. She didn't care and it's not like there were a lot people around anyway. The table was pretty secluded from prying eyes.

The drama that happened over the last twenty-four hours had pretty much exhausted any capacity to deal with bullshit that Grace had in reserve. She was over it. And if she was going to make a go at living in this place, she was done being walked on. By her sister, by Seamus, by everyone.



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[info]bound_seamus
2014-06-08 12:51 am UTC (link)
Something in her argument made him reason. She was right. He had been wrong in the way he had gone about this and he should have been happier to learn the truth. "You're right," he admitted. "I'm sorry." Getting up from his bike he walked towards her. "I'm not mad." Opening his arms for a hug he hoped that she would accept it.

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[info]bound_gracie
2014-06-08 01:11 am UTC (link)
This shouldn't be so easily forgiven on her part, but she was tired of being angry. Yet it was a sigh of relief rather than annoyance was the only comment she gave on the matter. Grace was talked out. She let her actions speak for her, returning the hug Shay offered to her.

This wasn't going to be easy. It wasn't going to be perfect. But really, what in life was?

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