veejones (veejones) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2016-01-30 21:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1999 january, verity jones |
Who: Verity and Open
What: Mulling over things with a drink...or three
When: Jan 30th 1999
Where: Hogs Head
Rating: Low likely
Sometimes I walk alone at night
When everybody else is sleeping
I think of him and then I'm happy
Since the night he broke the mirror, Verity had been questioning things with George. He had called her love, but she was convincing herself that no it was a slip of the tongue just him tired and not feeling well.The last thing she wanted to do was make it awkward for them to work together. Sure she had a crush on him when they were in school. But then she dated Terrance and well...that went the way it did. But when she started to work for him, she made the choice to just squash that whole idea. Sure they were living in the same flat but it wasn't strange, it made sense for them to.
Then Percy and the others moved in, it was great. It made it even easier to just ignore it. Leave things at a totally professional relationship. But now, with that one word and them living alone. It just threw things for a whole loop in Verity's brain and heart. They had too many things to work on to get caught up with feelings for one another. But she couldn't ignore the small voice in her head that told her maybe just maybe, she should say something.
Sitting down at the bar she looked up and ordered a Firewhisky, it would clear her brain a little. Just a few drinks.
"He doesn't need you making things hard.." She muttered into her drink before knocking some of it back.