ŗęd-ђąŋdęd ʝįɭɭ (wmadarling) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2015-09-24 21:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | james hook (captain hook), wendy darling |
Who: Wendy & Jas
What: Important Talks about Hands
When: Recently~
Where: James's house
Rating/Warnings: TBA
Status: In progress
This whole business with James lacking a hand that had just poofed away, and having to get used to that again after months of having two (helpfully) was still quite a task for both Wendy and him. It didn't matter to her whether or not he had one or two or none - she'd love him just as she did now - but for James, it was something else entirely. Thus, she wanted to be supportive. She wanted what he wanted, and she wanted to help him achieve that - talking to the doctor he had in mind to assist with whatever hand-attachment procedure would occur had gone well, surprisingly. Wendy was a good judge of character and she believed that this Victor Frankenstein didn't wish James any harm - he was very upfront about things, which she appreciated. As for next steps, well, she supposed she ought to talk to her attorney-pirate about that now. First she made dinner for the both of them, Shepard's pie fresh from the oven, and she'd ensured that leafy things were also part of the equation - then she baked a batch of chocolate chip cookies, causing the scent of sweet confectioneries to waft from the kitchen and perfume the whole house. Once that was finished, she went upstairs to take a bath which was where she was now - dropping the vanilla bath bomb into the tub, Wendy was currently luxuriating in a cosy white blanket of creamy, buttery, fizzy bubbles. Oh, she had bubbles too - enough to nearly eat her, but she leaned on the edge of the tub with her arms folded to summon that man of hers. "James?" Not to interrupt his brooding, but. |