Cleo Dower (cleowhosees) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2016-03-20 21:09:00 |
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Who: Cleo and Quinn
Where: Quinn’s garden
What: Relaxing
When: Today
Rating: TBD
Open: Yeah, why not
Status: Ongoing
Cleo was relaxing. Her daughter was settled on her lap, sleeping after a noisy bout of hair pulling and shouting at plants. This was one of the places that Cleo felt most at home other than the cafe on this damn island.
It was pure Quinn this garden, but with touches of the exotic and the soft that showed thoughts of her and Evie everywhere, just like in her husband’s mind