Emmett Frost (diamondking) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2010-01-23 20:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | emmett frost, sophie frost |
Who: Emmett Frost and Sophie Frost
What: Lunch, meeting the family... sorta.
Where/When: Some restaurant/ noonish
Warnings: Probably none. Bitchiness as always from Emmett.
Emmett got the two a table at one of the swankiest bistro's in London. He'd always liked to live in style and he'd be goddamned if he didn't treat his 'daughter' with the same respect he treated himself. It was odd, saying the word 'daughter' in his mind. He was barely 25, if he wanted to have a daughter her age he'd have to have been sexually active at age 9. And had to like women. Both were a big no. If this girl were anything like the cuckoos of his world, she'd have been cloned from his cells.
But then again, apparently she knew him as a woman, which was doubly strange.
Emmett sat down when the server lead them to their private table. He waited for the young girl, who was kind of the spitting image of him in a weird way, to sit, studying her for a moment.
"So..." He said, blindly shuffling through possible discussion topics in his head. "How long have you been around here?"