InsaneJournal

Day 9
Who: Giselle & Doc
What: Playing Games
When: Afternoon
Where: Sitting Room
Rating: G
Status: Complete

After replying to the Doctor's message, Giselle scurried from her room. She was wearing a lavender dress today, and it set off her red hair brilliantly. Her feet, clad in matching slippers, skipped down the hall of the lodging unit to the door. She could hear the storm raging outside and shuddered slightly. She did not like storms.

She rushed through the main building until she arrived at the sitting room. Pushing the door open, she realized that she had probably arrived before the Doctor. She glanced around the peaceful room. It was quiet and had such lovely comfortable chairs and sofas. She, like Goldilocks, began to try them all out to see which one she wanted.

She sat in a beanbag chair and nearly fell over backwards, her legs flying up in the air most unlady like. "Oh!" She righted herself as quickly as she could and shot to her feet giving the beanbag a dirty look. "Humph." She turned and saw a wicker chair. She sat down and crossed her ankles, her hands folded primly in her lap. Too hard.

Standing she moved to the sofa for two. It had big fluffy cushions and padded armrests. She sat down and slowly began to sink into the cushions. She giggled and tried to pull herself up. After a few seconds of struggling, she was able to get hold of the armrest and pull herself out of it. She moved to a big chair that looked both comfortable and sturdy and sat down.

She didn't sink, and she was quite happy with her choice. She clapped her hands and waited for the Doctor to arrive.