Dan Torrance (dr_sleep) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2019-03-16 17:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, brenna, dan torrance |
Who: Dan and Brenna
Where: Brenna's room
When: Backdated to Friday Morning. Not long after this
What: Dan is a girl and needs someone to be practical at him.
Even though Clint had offered to get him more girl-appropriate clothes, Dan was wearing his usual clothes despite everything being too big for him. He was shorter, but not by much - four or five inches, maybe? Almost six foot instead of just over six foot. And he was thinner than he remembered Lucy being, but he'd lost weight when his jaw had been healing so that was only to be expected. So his clothes hung weirdly on him, and his jeans trailed on the ground as he walked. Bare feet since none of his sneakers or boots fitted any more.
He walked to Bryn's without even thinking about it, and headed straight for Brenna's room. She didn't lock her door at night, and he knew that, so he let himself in and then paused. He knew who he was, but would Brenna know him? Shit.
"Brenna?" he said softly, and took a few steps closer to her bed, but not anywhere within reach of her fists or her feet. She was a viking, after all. He didn't fancy ending up in yet another fight just because she didn't recognize him now that he looked female. "Brenna, are you awake?"