w (heir) wrote in repose, @ 2017-02-04 22:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | *log, damian wainright, stephanie miller |
Dog walk quicklog: Stephanie M & Damian W
[After Misha left to do his finale, Damian tossed his tablet down upon his bed to go meet Stephanie and—tt—walk the dogs. He was not looking forward to it and he was not excited in the least. In fact, he was entirely begrudging about the whole ordeal. After all, he did feel he was too busy, especially for Miller, even if being 'too busy' just meant he would rather sit in his room and smoke a pack of cigarettes until Misha returned from the carnival.—But, he decided to take pity on Miller, who had only just returned and who clearly was pushing for some manner of encounter. No one could not say Damian was not generous.
Or rather, they could, and it would largely be true, save for in this instance. As it most certainly had nothing to do with his own feelings on the matter, as he, obviously, had none. (None that he would acknowledge, in any case, and, therefore, none that I will detail here.) Which is all to say, he was entirely magnanimous. Or... he was mostly magnanimous, as Titus wished to play outside, anyway. He would then kill two birds with one stone (an activity he was quite capable of literally, though he would not injure a bird lightly).—He ventured to the main floor of the manor, then to the grounds, lush greenery almost black in the near-nightfall. There, he waited for Miller, in his usual regalia of hoodie and jeans and cigarette, Titus free of his lead and frolicking already down near the fountain.]