mary macdonald (soshallitbe) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2011-03-29 20:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | gilbert wimple, hestia jones |
Who: Hestia and Gilbert
What: A very important question
When: Yesterday
Where: The uprising safehouse.
Warnings: Lots of flailing and blushing.
Ah right, Hestia wasn't quite sure what she was doing. This whole thing was crazy, and she felt like she shouldn't be doing this. Not because she didn't want to, but because they were in the middle of this almost-war. She was in hiding and everything was a mess. And yet, every time she saw Gilbert, she was compelled to ask him something. To do something. She still wasn't entirely sure that she had enough gumption for this, but she was going to suck it up and see. And hope that she wasn't going to seriously screw something up.
There was a knot in her throat, waiting for Gilbert to show up to the safe house. She had drank a glass of wine before he showed up, just to give herself some dutch courage. Now if only that would help things.