Characters: Evan Rosier and Melinda Bobbin Date: October 3, 1999 (backdated) Location: Bloodwood Hall, Salazar's Grove, Scotland Rating: PG-13 Summary: Melinda's been Evan's "guest" for three days now, and it's about time she become a more permanent resident. Status: In progress
Evan didn't really want to get out of bed, but something told him he probably should. He tried ignoring it, and when that didn't work he tried pulling one of his pillows over his face. But that nagging feeling in the back of his head kept nipping at him, until he finally sat bolt upright.
Melinda. He'd completely forgotten about her since he'd brought her home and had the house elves show her to her own bedroom, she was off unsupervised in his Hall.
He didn't bother to get dressed, just pulled on his long silk robe and padded out of his room, making his way toward the main living quarters. If she touched the wrong thing she'd end up a stain on his floor, and while he supposed it would serve her right for touching that was still one more stain he'd have to clean up.
That, and they were supposed to actually get pronounced husband and wife at some point, and it would be hard to do if she was a puddle of blood and and entrails. Possible, but hard. And mildly disgusting. He supposed they should get around to doing that whole 'marriage' thing today, get it over and done with.