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Post by Renn on Aug 22, 2007 23:16:06 GMT -5
*Renn sighed. Her roomie was out somewhere, probably getting more familiar with his newfound liking for boys. She envied him. Her man hadn't been around in what felt like an age. She stood up, deciding to stop sitting around moping, and go see him herself.*
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Post by Eponine on Aug 23, 2007 20:39:12 GMT -5
**ENJY**
*Enjolras had sent someone to leave an unmarked envelope on friday, containing two ticket's to Oscar Wilde's The Importance of Being Earnest and a note.*
Renn-- I'm sorry things worked out the way they did. I am entirely at fault and I hope you'll accept these tickets. I'm sorry for the way I handled things, and I hope you can, at some point, forgive me.
You're an amazing person and I'm sure you'll meet someone better for you than me. -Enjolras
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Post by Renn on Aug 23, 2007 23:15:23 GMT -5
*Renn arrived home at around two in the morning after her disastrous night with... well, mostly without, Enjolras. She wanted to angst at someone, and Xavier happened to be the closest person nearby. She stormed into the apartment, half drunk, half pissed off, and all PMSing. Bad. Day.*
"MEN SUCK!" *she yelled, hoping that Xavier had been sleeping soundly, so she could wake him.*
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Post by Xavier on Aug 23, 2007 23:24:02 GMT -5
*Xavier frowned, leaning out form the kitchen.*
"Whatabout me? I Don't suck. Well, not figuratively."
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Post by Renn on Aug 23, 2007 23:26:45 GMT -5
*She scowled at him.*
"You're so funny," *she said dryly, going into the kitchen for cocoa pebbles. They make everything better.*
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Post by Xavier on Aug 23, 2007 23:28:04 GMT -5
"Fudge?" *He asked, showing her some bourbon fudge he had made.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 23, 2007 23:30:39 GMT -5
"YES." *She attacked the chocolate greedily, leaving the cocoa pebbles abandoned on the counter. They could wait.*
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Post by Xavier on Aug 23, 2007 23:31:34 GMT -5
"So what idiot of a man dumped you?" *He asked.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 23, 2007 23:39:25 GMT -5
"He isn't an idiot! That's the problem!" *She bit into the fudge, closing her eyes in momentary bliss.* "He's perfect. And he doesn't love me!"
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Post by Xavier on Aug 23, 2007 23:40:53 GMT -5
*Xavier frowned.*
"How long were you dating him?"
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Post by Renn on Aug 23, 2007 23:45:41 GMT -5
"A month," *she said sullenly, reaching for another piece of fudge. A little voice in her head warned of getting fat, but she didn't really give a flying fuck.*
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 23, 2007 23:46:53 GMT -5
Herbert wandered in.
"I SMELL FUDGE."
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Post by Renn on Aug 23, 2007 23:48:25 GMT -5
*She rolled her eyes.*
"Normal friends knock."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Aug 23, 2007 23:50:07 GMT -5
"Who said I was- Hello..."
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Post by Xavier on Aug 23, 2007 23:50:37 GMT -5
*Xaver inhaled sharply and stared at the man for a moment and motioned to the fudge.*
"Fudge? It's bourbon-flavored." *He squeaked.*
Dammit Xavier why did you say something so idiotic!?
((Imagine deer-in-the-headlights look.))
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