Living with me it ain't easy, but I do it every day, and even I want to run away. ~Christian Kane, More Than I Deserve
WHAT: Whatever, you never know with these two
WHEN: Evening, backdated to before New Orleans
WHERE: Cemetary
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: Closed, Incomplete
Ella liked cemetaries. They were usually quiet, even if there were people around. The people who were guarentted to be there were dead. Ella wasn't plagued by actual ghosts, so that didn't bother her. Besides, she liked old headstones and stuff. It was the perfect place to unwind after a stressful shift at work. The fact Kenny was probably there was just bonus.
She honestly wasn't going to see him. She just wanted a quiet place to get away from people. That didn't stop her from greeting him with a swagger and a smirk. "Of all the cemetaries in the world, I picked yours. What're the chances?"
She moved toward him, carrying herself in a way that accentuated her assets. She knew what she had, and she knew what he liked. Most guys were the same. Easy to impress just by sticking the chest out a little more than usual.