mm_phreak (mm_phreak) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-11-22 15:18:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | anastasia, tristan |
Tristan and Anastasia, her studio, Sunday afternoon
Tristan and Anastasia hadn't been back to the Manor all weekend. The night at the cabin was something he'd needed and then they'd come here, to her studio. Now there were drop cloths over everything in the middle of the room. He was wearing a pair of almost new dark blue jeans and his skanks shirt that she'd given him. He was barefoot and had a paint roller in his hand. Paint splattered his clothes and toes and he couldn't be happier.