Dantalion (pickaface) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-10-08 19:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | dantalion, george |
Who: Dantalion and Saint George
Where: Grocery store
When: October 8, afternoon
Rating/Warnings: tbd
Exactly who it was that Dantalion felt in the grocery store was beyond her. It felt familiar and happy, and a little too nice for her liking. That feeling made her purse her lips as she searched, casually glancing down each aisle just to see if anyone looked familiar. And then just as she reached the chip aisle she felt the presence growing stronger, the feeling of happiness and love sickeningly sweet. She licked her lips, her mouth suddenly feeling dry. But that didn't stop her. She walked down the aisle, glancing at the chips and grabbing a bag here and there.
And then she saw him. The one she had felt and a broad grin spread from ear to ear. Walking over to him, swinging a bag of Kettle Chips as she went. "Well, if it isn't a little saint. How very quaint." Yes, she had meant to rhyme and if he failed to notice she'd be difficult just because she could.
She didn't even bother being subtle about looking in his cart. "Mmmm, all my favorites. What's the occasion?"