pretty bird (wide_eyed) wrote in unforgivenrpg, @ 2010-09-20 19:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2000-09, c: eleanor branstone, c: emma dobbs, c: terence higgs, type: thread |
WHO Silas Dobbs, Eleanor Branstone & Terence Higgs
WHEN 20 September 2000 | around 2 o'clock
WHERE out shopping
RATING Low/Med (maaaybe, but not probable)
She couldn't stop laughing, though she tried to keep it under her breath, covering her mouth with her hand as the tips of her fingers rested on her nose. "El, if you don't hurry he's going to just run off!" Silas had been trying desperately to get Eleanor to try on something more- loose, was a decent word she supposed, then the normal stark, business attire her best friend always put on. Eleanor looked good in it, there was no question, but Silas was sure that she would look good in something a little more flamboyant then that as well. To be honest, Silas was glad that she and Terence had ended their fight relatively shortly. Once she had seen him this morning, it was very easy too. He was her favorite cousin after all; and his bribe with having El come along, he knew how to get on her good side. It also meant that the day was that much more enjoyable, not that she wouldn't have thoroughly enjoyed herself with just Terence. He was and always would be the older brother she never managed to have. Holding the dress back up she pushed it at Eleanor again and gave her a look. "Ellllllllllllllll- cooome on! It will look good, I promise!" Silas quickly followed her whining words up with the best pout she could muster, though her eyes danced with amusement. |