George Wells (thetimetraveler) wrote in wihh_logs, @ 2009-04-24 08:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | sway |
Who: George and Sway
What: Guidance, Meetings, Flirtation
Where: London market
When: A moment in the afternoon...
And there was George, in what was, for him, casual clothing; a business casual suit, and a red rose in one hand.
He stood next to where he'd had the setting for the trip made, and glanced at his watch. Ah, time marched on. He recalled life before traveling in time, and it had always been odd, and weird, even, but now things seemed a little different. KNowing what could happen in other times, and yet at the same time... it boggled the mind.
He hoped he was not being too forward of this time, in hoping that he might strike up a friendship at least with this Sway person. She was pretty, and seemed nice as well.