stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
Re: donuts -- steph/eddie.
[And worn out it is. She's worn it practically every single day since he's given it to her, six years ago. There's the piece to match his dog-tag there, too. She doesn't protest when he takes it off, and shivers a little as his lips touch her skin there and there.] I did. I went to a meeting at St. Sebastian's, then came back and did some decorating. [She waves at the wall, at the slowly progressing mural.] You? [She laughs.] No, but give it some time and I'm sure Peace Juniper will connect better. [Running her fingers across the necklace.] It's perfect. You're perfect. [She stretches for another string of kisses, soft and chaste and affectionate, before pulling back.]
Wait, I've got something, too. [She walks on her knees over to her desk and opens up the lowest draw. Pulling out a frame, she holds it out for him.] I haven't gotten a chance to wrap it yet, but... I thought you'd like it. [It's one of her sketches of their neighborhood, specifically the one he'd gushed over a few days before. She watches him for a second, tiniest blush growing on her cheeks before she looks away.]