Who: Belle & Sylar What: Dinner When: Dinner time.... Where: Belle's suite. Rating: PG (subject to change. She is Belle.)
Hannah hopped around the apartment going from one task to another as she got ready for dinner. True she was havin pasta even before asking him over but the introduction of pesto meant a bit more work even if it was only tossing a few things in the blender. A shower, the sauce blended, pasta done, garlic toast in the oven...she had beaten the bordom for a good hour and a half now. She checked her watch and went to finish getting ready.
Fashion crisis happened when she looked at her closet. Was she Belle or Hannah tonight? Belle would drink wine and wear more sexy things. Hannah would have a beer and wear jeans. She stood and contemplated for a moment before reaching for Hannah's jeans but one of Belle's sexy tops. The clothing choice wasn't her only decision to make Was she to have the big shiny hair Belle sported or her simple slightly messy waves that were natural for Hannah? All this was so complicated. It was easy back home when all she had to worry about was being Belle with clients and could be Hannah all the rest of the time. For now she settled for Belle hair (i was nicer anyways) and Hannah make-up which was in general more natural and far easier to do.
With all that done she checked the time and all but sprinted back to the kitchen to set the table. It was no shock for the door to buzz when she was in the middle of deciding for full place settings or a simple knife, fork and spoon set up. Who knew curing her bordom would be this maddening?