Amberle (princessamberle) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2018-10-04 20:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, ~2018 october, ~25 points, ~~amberle elessedil (princessamberle), ~~wil ohmsford (sonofshannara) |
WHO Amberle & Wil Ohmsford
WHAT Reuniting
WHEN Monday late morning (backdated)
WHERE Their house
WARNINGS TBD; will update as needed
STATUS Closed | Incomplete
Amberle wasn't all that worried waking up at the strip club. It certainly made sense given her profession in that other time period and she was able to salvage proper clothes for her journey home. She hadn't had her things so she couldn't contact her husband right away, but meeting at home seemed like the easiest way to start. It took her some time to walk but it was pleasant enough and gave her the opportunity to think about how withdrawn and alone she'd been. Even surrounded by the other girls, she'd been closed off around them, purposefully holding herself at a distance. That was how she'd behaved when she had first arrived in Madison, but she had grown and opened up.
The reminder of what it could have been like was an important one because she didn't want that to be how she lived out the rest of her life. Madison Valley was her chance at growing old and she wanted that for herself and for Wil, even if it did come with constant interference in some way or another. As she entered their house, she was glad to see it was as they'd left it. He didn't seem to be home just yet so she went up to their room for a quick shower just to rinse off the dirt and mostly the sex from the past week. It took maybe ten minutes before she stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her and that was when she heard someone in the house.
"Wil?"