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Anastasia Marie Treadwell (literaryfluke) wrote in nevermore_logs,
@ 2017-07-11 19:58:00

Entry tags:

anastasia treadwell, william shakespeare

Who: Anastasia, William Shakespeare, Ana's mom-NPC
When: Backdated to July 7, 8 pm
Where: Hotel lobby where Ana's mom is staying
What: Crazy shit hitting fan
Warnings: tbd

This whole situation with William claiming to be none other than William Shakespeare and also Ana's birth father was completely and utterly stressful. Ana had lived her whole life with a father who had loved and supported her. She had zero interest in a man who claimed to be someone who her mother had claimed to have been crazy. However, here they were about to have a very interesting conversation to say the least. Ana wasn't too keen on figuring any of it out if she was being completely honest with herself. The idea of packing up and moving back to her old job and town were very appealing right about now. But that wouldn't fix anything.

She and her mother had taken a seat at the most secluded table they could find, well enough out of earshot in case there was any shouting or drama. Her mother looked more nervous about this than Ana did, who was more or less just eager to get it done and over with.

When Aurelia caught of glimpse of William when he first came close enough to the table she set her drink down and just stared. "Oh my god, Ana," she whispered. She looked like she had seen a ghost.

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theworlds_stage
2017-07-17 01:41 am UTC (link)

What a sight it was! To see mother and daughter in the same room at once! It was quite a vision, a story in the making that he'd yet to write. William approached an older Aurelia than the one he'd wooed so many years ago. He took her hand and brought it to his lips for a generous kiss, a greeting befitting of the Romeo he was. He gave Ana a slight bow before taking his seat. "Tea, ladies?" A little chamomile would be the ticket to ease the nerves. He had some himself, but he wasn't about to let that show. The two ladies already saw him as crazy, there was no point in pretending to be someone he was not.

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literaryfluke
2017-08-05 12:17 am UTC (link)

Anastasia looked at her mother, "You alright, mom?" she said in a low voice. Aurelia nodded, "Fine, I'm fine." It had been nearly thirty years since she last saw this man. He hadn't aged a day! Anastasia was very guarded about this whole meeting. She wasn't too keen on being there, but at least she wasn't alone, and she certainly wasn't about to let her mother go through this alone. The two women watched as he sat down, Anastasia much more wary than her mother, and Aurelia obviously perplexed by the creature that had just sat across from her. "You..." she started, her words failing her a moment. "You haven't aged a day," she said, bewildered.

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	theworlds_stage 2017-09-10 02:44 am UTC (link)
	"Oh, yes," he ran his hands over his jacket. "It's part of my eternal charm. Though I know most like to imagine me with a fancy dog collar and an earring." The age old image of Shakespeare wasn't ever an attractive one, but thankfully his taste in clothes had changed for the better. (Reply to this) (Parent)