Lara Follet (radioinmyhead) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-12-18 02:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | lara, noah |
Sixth floor hallway; Thursday night; Lara and Noah
Lara crouched on the floor in front of Stone Hawthorne's apartment, slowly surrounding herself with the contents of her messenger bag. (Slowly because the big puffy coat she wore was kind of limiting her mobility.) He had a show tonight and was supposed to meet her at his place after. The only problem was that she couldn't figure out where she'd put his keys. She'd heard something jingle-jangle-jingling when she shook her bag, so she figured they must have been in there somewhere. But so far she had yet to locate them. Damn it.