Who: Sev and Lily When: Evening Where: Central Park Rating/Warnings: I'm sure a discussion regarding phallicy foods, and who's idea it was to eat them will be the order of conversation. Status: Complete - that ended horribly ... truly and utterly horrible
Severus was sure the phallicy food thing was really Lily's idea, she'd brought them up both times, which in his estimation meant something was on her mind, and not his. If one were to believe the theories of Freud-
He'd been amusing himself with that thought while he got ready to go meet Lily in Central Park until his mind wandered towards psychological theories, which only got him thinking of someone else who loved those theories, and then suddenly his enthusiasm was shot all to hell.
His good spirits that morning and afternoon had amazed him, he'd not felt even the slightest bit cheerful for days, and he'd just been give a glimmer of hope that maybe he'd be alright. But now, just when he was about to head out to meet someone, about to actually set foot more or less voluntarily out of his flat, he had to go and ruin it.
Briefly he contemplated calling it all off, but he knew he couldn't stand Lily up again, no matter his mood, he'd just have to suck it up and try to be pleasant - it would be a challenge.
Shit
He paused as he flipped open his godbox, trying to hold onto the idea that at least Central Park wouldn't trigger any memories for him - it was completely new territory for him. It worked a bit, made it easier to type the location he wished to go to and activate the thing.
The world dissolved into clam, blue spring skies and manicured grass. Severus stood on a well maintained path in the heart of the Park, trees spotting the area here and there. He walked over to a bench not too far off and sat down, he busied himself with his godbox, looking for music wholly unconnected to past memories, and waited for Lily.