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ronnie kegg can kick [your] ass. (keggers) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-08-22 09:23:00

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!2003: 08, !incomplete, harold dingle, veronica kegg

WHO: Veronica Kegg & Harold Dingle.
WHAT: Harold uses his skills of climbing through windows to visit Ronnie.
WHERE: Veronica's studio flat near St. James Park in London, England.
WHEN: Early Sunday morning - around 2am.
RATING: TBA - depends on what happens

Exhausted.

Keggers was bloody exhausted. After being relieved of her double shift all Ronnie wanted to do was sleep. Her feet her, her back hurt and she was tired. The woman really couldn't complain, not matter how much the Ministry overworked her, it was just money in her pocket. It did eat into her social life, but Veronica really wasn't that much of a social creature. Of course, there were times where all she wanted to do was kick back with some good friends and get completely inebriated, but it wasn't necessary to be with friends if she wanted to get piss-ass drunk. Being overworked like she was did prevent her from seeing Harold, and while she hated to admit it, she missed him. There was something about Dingle that made her chest tighten up and her stomach turn with butterflies. While she would NEVER admit it, she had a feeling she was starting to fancy him more than just a little. She couldn't place exactly why, but he did manage to make her feel better after stressful days at work.

Being released from the department a little after midnight, Veronica decided to apparate home. She was too tired to walk to the floos, and didn't feel like walking home. A loud crack announced her apparation into the hallway right outside her flat. Not bothering with the key, she just pulled out her wand and charmed the door open. Luckily for her no muggles were awake at midnight, or if they were they were not paying attention to her. The complex that she lived in mainly consisted of middle aged mothers and fathers with their children, or University students too engulfed in their own muggle world to noticed a pretty witch living next door to them. The flats were typically tiny, but with a little bit of magic, Veronica managed to turn the one room flat into something spacious and comfortable. The flat consisted of three rooms. The main room was large and spacious, a kitchen off to the left the moment you walked into the studio. A living room straight in front and a little dining area following the kitchen. Two rooms were just beyond the living room/dining room. A bathroom to the right, and a bedroom to the left.

Kicking off her shoes at the door, Veronica slammed the door shut and padded her way to the bedroom. It didn't take her long to peel off her clothes. Merlin, how she wanted a shower. After chasing criminals for practically a day and a half all she wanted and needed was a shower to wash off the grime. Unlike her room, the bathroom was nothing special. It held all the necessities that a bathroom needed. Running fingers through her hair, she waited for the water to get piping hot before stepping under the steam. Allowing the hot water to ease her muscles and "destress" her body from work. It was just the thing her body needed after a long, very long shift as a hit-witch. Spending practically 45 minutes in the shower, Veronica was calm and suddenly more tired than she was before she got home. Turning off the shower, she grabbed one towel and wrapped it around her body, and another wrapped around her hair.

Merlin, all she wanted was to crawl into bed. Drying off, she tossed the towel into a basket for laundry. Allowing the towel to fall from her hair, she kicked it towards the basket as well and climbed into bed. Not bothering with clothing, she opted to sleep completely naked. Curling up under the sheets, it felt nice against her smooth skin. It didn't take her long to fall asleep. By 2am, she was sleeping soundly, body tangled into the sheets so one long leg was tossed over the side of the bed and her entire upper body was exposed. The life of a hit-witch was exhausting, and this was exactly what Ronnie needed. A good long sleep in her bed after a nice hot shower.

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2010-08-24 11:00 pm UTC (link)

Once there was a bit of room between them, Harold slipped his entire body within Kegg's flat. He could have hung on out there for a good while longer, but where the fun would be in that? And he always imagined some old lady assuming that he was doing something that he ought not be doing and call a whole slew of law enforcements to take him away. Thankfully, that wasn't the case, not that he thought that she would call the cops on him for making an appearence in the middle of the night. He truthfully wanted to see her. It had been too great of time that passed by since the last time he caught her within his perpherial view, which was saying something since their offices were adjacent to one another. Unless her boss didn't take a liking to him more than he thought after asking him if he could give her a day off. Keeping them apart, maybe? No. Bosses were cruel at times, but not that bad. At least, that's what Harold was optomistic about.

Harold watched Veronica's movements as she gazed through the window, unsure what she was looking for as a whole. There was a possibility that she was in awe that he managed to scale the side of the flat without any aid of a broom or ladder. Of course, that had to be it. Just the thought of that brought a quaint smug across his facial features. "Well," he started, having to honestly reminance slightly of his climbing adventures. Sure, he managed to always enter the Vaisey Villa through the window, but that was competely different from the current moment. It had always occurred to increase anger within Daphne. There had also been the time where he scaled up the side of the Brown residence at an almost perfect time of day. At the time, those actions had happened because he honestly did like Lavender, even though there was never a possibilty that she would return to him. Pushing those thoughts aside, Harold knew that tonight was different those combined. "Only for the handful that catch my full attention. Or simply just you," he finally replied with a coy smile, fibbing just a tad bit. The past was just that and there wasn't a need to bring old tales forth, especially since he was unsure of his complete feelings for Kegg.

As she made her way towards the dresser, Harold watched her carefully with a tilt of his head. There were times that Veronica had done unpredictable things, so he wanted to keep an eye upon her at all times. It wasn't completely about seeing a part of her body that the sun didn't shine all too often. Well, he couldn't lie that he would honestly care to catch glimpses of that part of her body more often. It almost felt as his thoughts were answered as the sheet slid down the curves of the perfect body that stood before him. The view didn't last for too long, but enough for him to enjoy the sight.

"Better ways? I thought the gesture was a bit romantic. Then again, I am missing a few assessories. Flowers. A violin band," he responded with a hint of an amused tone of voice, as he sat upon the bed next to the woman, leaving only a small amount of room between their bodies. Harold had only been there a few moments, but he could already feel himself having a good time. Kegg had that sort of wave about her. Whether they were arguing or physically closer to one another, he knew that they'd enjoy that amount of time together. After all, even with the arguements, they couldn't bring themselves to stay away for very long. "I thought you were good at telling ghost stories. There was that one time where you made a kid piss in their good pants. That was a riot," he added, pausing slightly as he watched Veronica lay back on the comfortable bed, eyeing the jersey that pressed against her body. If only the article of clothing was a bit shorter in length. There wouldn't be anything covering her body southernly. "Or was that because of something else? Eh, you can't blame this bloke for wanting to see you and didn't care about the time."

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