WHO; Gwen and Arthur WHERE; Park near the buildings WHEN; Just after her network post RATING/STATUS; Not high/Complete
Gwen pushed her PDA back into her bag, sighing softly. She had brushed the snow from a bench to sit on as Esme ran about. She needed to get out a lot, and Esme was the perfect excuse. But of course, after thinking so much and needing to apologise to Arthur, she had ended up sending him a message. She had found it hard to look at him face to face and it was easier to apologise over this. Of course...now he was coming to see her.
She pulled her hat over her ears more, her curls sticking out from under the wool. She smiled as Esme bounded up again, her coat wet from the snow that hadnt melted yet. At least she could get a bath when they got home, and she didn't seem to mind the cold. Sighing softly, she took the branch from Esme's mouth, not really feeling it through her gloves, before throwing it again and watching Esme run for it. She somehow felt nervous about talking to Arthur, which was stupid because she knew he cared for her, and she really did care for him. They just had to work their way through this.