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Tweak says, "What's that you said to me?"

Bryony Capper (goodlight) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-06-23 12:28:00

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character: bryony capper, character: dean thomas, status: complete

Tea Time
Who: Bryony and Dean
What: Talking about tattoos, Disney, potions... Whichever of those they get around to
Where: Towpath Studios, Camden
When: 11.30ish, Tuesday 23rd June
Rating: SFW

Bryony had been in the studio since about half-eight that morning. Fathers' Day wasn't as hard for her as Mothering Sunday but it had been stressful enough to fill her with restless energy. Braith was away all day, gathering potions ingredients, and so Bryony had the room they usually shared all to herself. She was working on a portrait that would be a gift for Shauna's wedding - small enough that it wouldn't take up undue space in her new home. She didn't realise until eleven that she had skipped breakfast, and it wasn't until half past that she reached a sensible stopping place.

After spending a few minutes in the kitchen she walked to Dean's door, levitating two cups of tea ahead of her. She'd heard him arrive some time ago and hadn't heard him leave his room in all that time. He'd been working hard lately on his project, and Bryony thought he'd probably appreciate a cup of tea, even if he didn't have time for an actual break. "Dean?" she asked after knocking. "It's just Bryony. I brought you some tea, and a biscuit."

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Complete?

goodlight
2015-08-04 11:35 am UTC (link)

Bryony gave a sort of half shrug in agreement. "I think people in general are improving," she agreed. Society seemed to be more accepting now, and she liked that. "But some individual people are still as bad as they ever were - and I think the fact that the world doesn't suit them anymore makes them worse." Maybe that wasn't quite true, but Bryony certainly felt like her own mother had become more intolerant and more critical since the war. Of course, that could have been down to Bryony's age and the fact that she no longer had the excuse of being just a child.

She stood, collecting her teacup and saucer. "You're welcome. I'm glad I could help a little." Inwardly, she felt a little irritation that Dean felt he needed to remind her to keep the supplies stocked - had she ever failed to do so? Did it seem like she would? She gave no indication of that feeling as she smiled. "Of course. Good luck with it."

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