call_me_harry (call_me_harry) wrote in oregonal_sin, @ 2009-09-17 16:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | [complete], gemma teller, harry charleston, ryan colton |
[ Gemma ]
It was one of those nights. The general store was shut down, Harry had had his supper but he was feeling restless and kept pacing the length of his space. Finally, his eyes caught on the remnants of a bolt of silk. It wasn't quite enough worth selling but perhaps one of the girls could use it.
He wrapped it up and headed over to Gemma's, a spring in his step as he entered the main room. He spotted Gemma first. "Good evening, madame." He said it with the French pronunciation, making it an honorary not her job description. He held his hand behind his back so she couldn't see the package.