Demelza Robins (thesweetness) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2010-09-02 23:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | - retired: demelza robins, - retired: devlin urquhart |
Who: Devlin and Demelza
What: Talking
When: Thursday night
Where: Devlin's flat
Why: Demelza is sort of coming clean
Warnings: TBA
Status: Incomplete
Within just a few minutes, Demelza had flooed over to Devlin's apartment and stepped out of the fire place, dusting off her lower half. She'd worked that day with nothing really interesting to report and spent the afternoon just relaxing. And thinking. Somehow all her thoughts ended up being too much and she turned to one of the people she trusted most. Well, it wasn't really trust as much as it was - what? love? That was true, but maybe it was comfortableness. Years of being around him, talking to him, etc. made her become used to him among other things.
Demelza chewed on the corner of her thumb nail, a small habit she had when she was nervous, as she called out his name. "Devlin?" It was slightly mumbled and when she realized what she'd been doing, she stopped with a sigh. This was going to be difficult, but she hadn't been a Gryffindor for nothing.
After a second or two, she started to look for him, still in her outfit from work, which included a modest, nice skirt and button-up shirt with poofy short sleeves.