InsaneJournal

Who: Mary and Mephisto.
What: Friends reuniting!
When: Thursday evening.
Where: Mary's apartment.
Warnings: No idea! TBA.



The apartment was the exact same one she'd had before. The things in it were the same as well, albeit covered with approximately six months worth of dust and grime. She hadn't yet mustered up the courage to look inside the fridge, and she didn't know when she'd be able to. She hadn't been kidding; cleaning really did help her clear her head and sort out her issues. But she had, however, downplayed how much she was looking forward to seeing Mephisto. She'd always had a silly little crush on the demon, something she'd (hopefully) kept secret even from him. But he was her friend, most importantly of all, and she was glad to see he was still around.

While she waited for him to arrive, she was tackling the cleaning of the apartment room by room. The living room was the place closest to the door without being the kitchen, and so she put on some music and started to dust. She was singing along to the soundtrack of the Lion King and unhooking the drapes from the curtain rod when she heard a knock on the door.