Cecilia Rynbë (bloominsnow) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2016-10-07 19:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 052, cecilia, oliver, owen |
Who: Owen, Oliver, Cecilia, and Neptune
When: Late morning/early afternoon
Where: Heading into town
Despite how fantastically terrible the past few days had been, Cecilia was more or less in a good mood. A better mood than she'd been in for days, at any rate. Despite knowing full well that somewhere along the line They'd make them sorry for choosing the way they did, at this exact moment in time she was pleased with the outcome. For once, things had happened exactly as she wanted them to. Owen would be good at this, and the council would probably help people feel some small measure of control. Even if it was more or less imaginary, it still had the potential to help morale.
Having made plans with Owen and Oliver to head into town for supplies, Cecilia and Neptune headed to the front yard just before noon to wait for them. She had Jack's list neatly copied in her own handwriting tucked in her jeans pocket, and she sat in the grass with her gym bag in her lap as she threw sticks for Neptune to bring back. He'd finally forgiven her for throwing him out during the fire, the treasonous crime forgotten with a new day. Yesterday he'd refused to let her out of his sight and slept with one ear perked up, just in case. Today? Happy doggy. All was well.