Reeve (roguish_vice) wrote in ourtrueselves, @ 2009-11-25 22:25:00 |
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Current mood: | amused |
Entry tags: | elsa jameson, shannon reeve |
Who: Reeve & Elsa
What: Thanksgiving bribes
When: Wednesday/Thursday
Where: A fancy hotel in Los Angeles
Warnings: TBD
Reeve had taken the time to dress nicely, in something that he wouldn't usually wear, shaved off the week's growth of facial hair. He'd taken Elsa's remark about the fact that their meetings were predictable as a personal challenge, so he'd dipped into his mad money and booked a fancy hotel for a change. He'd even splurged and called a florist to have a bouquet of lilies delivered to the room ahead of time.
It bothered him a little that he never got to spend the holidays with his daughter, but he supposed that was something he would have to live with until he was in a position to persuade his ex-wife otherwise. In the meantime, he certainly wasn't going to sit around at home, wallowing in self-pity. Not when there was a beautiful, and oh, so talented woman willing to help him put it from his mind.