Isabel Lane Hemingway (isabellane) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2014-05-14 13:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, ~isabel lane |
Who: Isabel and Sean
Where: their apartment
What: talking and things
When: Backdated to Tuesday evening
Rating: TBD
Open: Nope
Status: Ongoing
She was tired. Physically as well as mentally. She hadn't really wanted to leave when Sean got there but she didn't want to stick the dinner shift with Lacey either. Lacey was so nice and so helpful and she felt bad whenever she couldn't go in. So tonight she did. She knew it would be a matter of time before people started asking questions about her belly, which was now very obvious. That was something else they needed to talk about. The dinner "crowed" had trickled in and stayed later than usual so it was nearly 11pm when she finally made her way back to the apartment. Her feet and back were sore and she was definitely tired, but she knew that they needed to talk. They needed to sit down and have a real discussion about where their relationship was going. Sleeping could wait a little bit longer. "Sean?" She called out softly as she walked in, hoping not to wake the boys if they were already asleep. They'd been miserable without Sean and only his visits to babysit while she worked helped to calm them down so she hoped that this conversation would lead to him staying this time. |