Jillian Jackson Skye (phoenixforge) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-08-18 19:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-07-23 |
Here they played out their peaceful lives
Who: Jillian and Hap
Where: coffee shop
When: evening
Jillian might pass for a fire elemental a good portion of the time, but one thing she most definitely did not share with the majority of fire elementals was their hatred of rain. Oh, she wasn't exactly fond of it or anything, but growing up in the Bay Area had more or less inured her to moisture of all kinds. Still, that didn't stop her from longing for the return of the hot weather and less humidity. In fact, that's pretty much exactly what she was doing, curled up in an upholstered chair in a coffee shop she'd been to once or twice since arriving in Scarlet Oak. Purse next to the chair, Jillian had the sleeves of her hoodie pulled down over her wrists. Her hands wrapped around her warm coffee cup in what seemed like an attempt to absorb the warmth in it and ward off the chill that came from being slightly damp and in an overly air-conditioned shop. Her skin was still warm to the touch as it always was, but she preferred to be warm both inside and out.