Tracey Davis {can kick your ass} (tracingadavis) wrote in reduxpitch, @ 2016-12-05 19:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, character: daphne greengrass, character: tracey davis |
WHO: Tracey Davis and Daphne Greengrass
WHAT: Cleaning up a mess
WHEN: {backdated} Saturday, 12/3; late morning
WHERE: Tracey's caravan; Dragon reserve, Wales
RATING|STATUS: TM for Tracey's mouth | In progress
True to her word, knowing when Daphne was going to come over enabled Tracey to be able to take the time off. She'd been a lot busier since Charlie left to 'investigate the dragon poaching industry', as she'd also gotten more responsibility, but with that responsibility came some flexibility. Sort of. Even when she wasn't supposed to be working, she was always on call if anything big happened. That was really how it had been since she'd moved to the reserve, but it was more so now. So she had the time to clean up the place with Daphne, but she might also have to leave without warning. Unfortunately, that was the best she was going to get. She'd done morning rounds early, just after the sun began to rise, to make sure everything would, at least, start out alright, before heading back to Charlie's to get herself cleaned up. She'd been sleeping there until she could clean up her own trailer; technically, she could have made the time to magic everything back to its original state, but she hadn't been able to muster the energy. It was just...a lot of work, and she didn't know that many cleaning spells. It occurred to her as she washed her face with a handtowel that she was likely to be handling gross things, so cleaning up was rather pointless, and yet she did it anyway. She didn't want to be gross when she saw Daphne for the first time since breaking up with her (and regretting it too late). She was just inside the doorway, assessing the damages, when she heard footsteps and saw the brunette. "Hey." Words had never been her strongsuit, especially not when things were awkward. |