Annie Winchester (anniegirl) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2011-06-22 22:26:00

Entry tags:

annorah winchester, sage

WHO: Annie and Sage
WHAT: "Are you stalking me?"
WHERE: Outside Annie's culinary school in London
WARNINGS: Annie has a potty mouth. Possible demon innuendo.

The week was over, and Annie was happy to be finished. She'd spent the whole day slaving over a bake stove for a simpering twat of a woman, and after three trays of gummy profiteroles, Annie was ready to go home and cook a gougere just for her own fucking pride. She'd changed out of whites, packed her knives, and was now heading out the door. She could practically smell the portkey and freedom.

	rebel_son 2011-06-23 04:43 am UTC (link)
	"Oui," he murmured, putting his hands in his pockets. "I will leave now, my apologies." He'd been wrong about her, he supposed, and he put his thumbs into his jeans pockets and turned to walk away. Overhead, a falcon turned in slow, lazy circles. (Reply to this)

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