Fleur Delacour (silverflower) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2011-03-21 22:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | emmeline vance, fleur delacour |
Who: Fleur and Emmeline
What: Girl Talk
When: Monday Afternoon
Where: Fleur's apartment
Warnings: Unlikely
Fleur peeked into the living room, glancing at Toire. The little girl was sitting in front of the television, still, clutching a stuffed doll of a blue chair. Charlie had found it a few days back and hand delivered it to the toddler, who promptly gave out a scream of joy. It had barely left her clutches since and Fleur was quietly shaking her head. She was going to seriously pay Charles back once he eventually had children. She was certain she could find a program even more obnoxious then Pee Wee Herman if she tried hard enough. And one day, once she had, she'd make sure Charles' kids loved it.
Regardless, it was keeping Toire significantly quiet today, except for the random moments when she'd scream along with the television. That was perhaps her least favorite part of the whole concept. She hated hearing her two year old scream on cue. It always made her rush to make sure everything was indeed alright with Toire. It always was.
She kicked the fridge open before placing a tray of hors d'oeuvres inside for her and Emmeline's get together. She was ecstatic about the woman's visit. She missed having company that wasn't a future in law and it'd be nice to catch up with the woman.