Who: Zatanna Zatara Hale and Derek Hale What: Dinner When: Evening Where: their home Warnings: tbd Status: in progress, closed
Zatanna was a catch, with her dark hair and bright blue eyes, she knew she was a looker. Which is why when she married Derek, she'd picked him since he complimented her look and status. She was pleased with him, so she was more than happy to be the doting, happy housewife. She had a daughter, and her husband worked hard. It was a good life, really. Though she was worried about the murderer, she decided it wasn't going to affect them. So she didn't bring it up or even think about it much.
Things would happen as they did, after all.
Tonight she had dinner on the table by the time he got home, with a bar of hearty soap for him to get the grease and grime out from his fingers, with warm water waiting for him over the fire. "Husband, how was your day?" she asked warmly.