Dorea Black-Potter (![]() ![]() @ 2009-09-01 21:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | charlus, dorea |
who; Dorea and Charlus Potter
what; She doesn't know he's on the ship yet, and they're running into each other.
where; first floor corridor
when; Evening, Tuesday September 1
rating; Who knows?
Another day, another dinner at a restaurant. Ever since they came back to the ship, Dorea had eaten out every single night. Sushi one evening, Chinese another... Staying in her room to dine just seemed far too common. And she dressed her best, of course. Every single night.
On this occasion it was pizza, and her thin-strapped red-lace-over-black dress paired with red pumps was a little over-done. But she didn't care. Dorea was a wealthy woman and she liked to flaunt it, even if she blew all the gold she had on the ship months ago. She liked to show off her figure, too, which, since she had endless amounts of time for exercise, was back to the size it was before she had her son, Phineas.
Dorea walked down the first floor corridor, digging through her matching red clutch for her room key, paying very little attention to anyone around her. In fact, if it hadn't been for the sound of footsteps, she never would have even noticed her husband coming toward her.
Dorea froze like she had been put under the Petrificus Totalus.