Hemingway. (ernestoic) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2016-01-26 17:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, ~abigail knightly, ~ernest hemingway |
Who? Abi & Hemingway
Where? Their apartment
When? Backdated to her birthday
What? Birthdayness.
Rating? Maybe high
Open? No
The morning had passed without much fuss; the usual gift of chocolate and literature, and a sneaky kiss before their Charlie alarm clock. And Ernest knew that was all she would really want.
But he'd contacted Kat to see if she would keep her friend busy for an hour or so later that afternoon and arranged a sitter for when she would come back. He adored their little family, he really did, but it had been quite a well since they'd had much time just as two adults. Even if she would feel guilty for admitting it, Abi needed that sometimes. It was good for them, made them healthier, refreshed.
Next was making dinner for two, setting out glasses and wine, almost cringing at the addition of candles but doing it anyway. It wasn't particularly fancy, being stuck on an island and all, but he'd at least made a good effort.