InsaneJournal

WHO: Princess and Ariel
WHAT: Travelling
WHERE: For now, Cairo
WARNINGS: Probably not much more than cute and snogging.

Thankfully, the hangover from the previous night's overindulgence had all but disappeared, so when he went round to collect Princess so they could go on their fortnight, he looked normal, perhaps even upbeat. He had a small valise, but if they so desired, they could come home each day to change clothing, or buy it there. The sensation of travelling with so light a burden was wonderfully freeing. He hoped the lady felt the same way.

He knocked on the door, excited in spite of wanting to appear calm; he couldn't stop thinking of time away from confusing London, and all that time with her. He even felt good enough to face Dean or someone else if they answered the door. He'd seen two young ladies he'd guessed were Dean's daughters, and they were handsome enough to be intimidating if they opened the door.