manorplayer_m (manorplayer_m) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2010-03-28 23:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | elspeth, niles |
Elspeth and Niles, her place, Sunday night
It had been a horrifying weekend, full of details for her job but more than that, full of sadness for those who'd been hurt...or worse. Now Elspeth, tired and ready to crash, stirred a pot of chicken soup and rubbed at weary eyes.
"Do you want some toast with this?" She asked Niles. "I have some Italian bread in the drawer."