Gen Black (blacktwin) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2020-06-02 22:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | genevieve black, john constantine |
Who: Gen and John
Where: Asgard somewhere
What: Picnic!
When: Starting in the morning
Rating: TBD
Open: No
Status: Unfinished
It was a secluded spot. But it was not without a view. The hill looked right onto the ocean. A cliff close by. They could see sea creatures poking their head out of the water. It was a peaceful sight and the wood behind them offered them protection from preying eyes. The sound of the water crashing over the edge of the world was daunting. It was mesmerising and terrifying at the same time. It was hard not to notice the world end only a mile or so away from them.
Gen flopped down onto the blanket and glanced up at the man with her. She could not believe how lucky she was. John was incredible. He something so daring about him. Something she just could not resist and she knew that he could talk her into a lot with that voice of his - not everything maybe - but a lot more than most people. Lucy and Rachel were the only exception and that was because she knew them.
She bit her lip, trying to stare not too obviously, and instead busied herself with the task of unpacking the basket. "So... I figured something out. I am terrible at making cookies." Her muffins had been halfway decent. But the last batch of baking she had done had been a disaster. She had fished a tin out of the basket and opened it up. In it lay five forlorn looking attempt of gingernut cookies. They looked more brown than red. "Eat with caution."