Nobody Owens (ex_dansemaca136) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2010-01-15 01:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | nobody owens, sable harris |
Who: Bod Owens and Sable Harris.
What: Flowers and food.
When: After this thread.
Where: Wherever their feet take them!
Warnings: I don't think so, maybe some mild swearing?
Bod smiled and picked some flowers that he'd seen growing just behind the graveyard. He was careful not to take any from the headstones, and he smiled broadly as he held the clump of white flowers to his chest. He cleaned them up a bit, pinching off the dirty ends and smiling at one of the ghosts who'd come to the edge of the graveyard to watch him. It was one of the younger residents, Thomas Atwater (d. 1822 - He's with Jesus now) and he smiled, reaching down to ruffle his hair.
"Where're you goin'?"
"To see a girl I like," Bod smiled, scampering off before the younger boy could tease him about catching the vapors from kissing girls.
He showed up at the Sign of the Weasel within a few minutes, Fading through the door, he stood by the entrance, waiting for her to notice.