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[Jan. 30th, 2010|04:01 am] |
WHO: Miniver Cheevy and Cassidy Turner
WHAT: Being a bit soppy... also apologizing.
WHERE: Casa del Wolfpack
WHEN: Nowish
WARNINGS: Angst, profanity, Issues...
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It's fairly late at night when Miniver shows up at the Wolfpack's home, but he has little fear of waking anybody. He enters with his own key -- it used to be Bill's key -- and heads straight upstairs to Cass's room.
There's a knock on the door, but he doesn't wait more than a couple of seconds before opening it, assuming it wouldn't be answered anyway. In the contrasting light, his silhouette might be mistaken for Teague's, briefly -- at least until he steps inside and closes the door after him.
He's carrying a number of things with him, and the first he sets down is a folding card table. He positions it carefully in the middle of the largest empty space -- decorative, symmetrical -- and on it he places five small candles, evenly spaced, and lights them.
Now he glances up to his nephew and flickers a brief, sheepish smile in the candlelight.
"Hey. Cass? I um... brought you some food." He shrugs his shoulder with a small backpack slung over it. "And some books. You should probably eat something. So um... If the table bothers you I'll take it away but I thought maybe you'd like it... get a little light in here, or anyway it's pretty, so..." He pauses, looking at the candles and fidgeting for a moment. "Please eat something? Marnie helped me make it, so it doesn't suck. I brought a sandwich with egg salad and some soup in a thermos... I dunno where you want me to put it... I have some grapes, too..." |
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[Jan. 30th, 2010|08:16 pm] |
Who: Kitt and Anne
What: Coffee, talking, and tattoo removal
Where: A coffeeshop
When: Nowish
Warnings: None
While Kitt didn't particularly feel like talking, he did feel like having his tattoo removed, as easily and painlessly as possible. Doctors and lasers had their places, he was sure, but he much preferred the idea of complete erasure rather than a scarred reminder.
Of course, even without the tattoo removal, the opportunity to renew his friendship with Anne was worth the discomfort of a heart-to-heart talk.
Coffee never went wrong, either. |
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[Jan. 30th, 2010|10:31 pm] |
Who: Satan & Mephistopheles
What: Introspection, self reflection
Where: Somewhere in north-central Africa
When: Tonight
Warnings: TBA, if anything.
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