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[GP/EP] You're not clear of story out here
Even before she knew for certain that it was the first of a month, Snow’s body had started bracing for it. She was wary and tense, preparing to cope with yet more people in the space of the hotel. It seemed that no sooner had she adjusted to whoever had showed up the last time, there was someone new again.
She didn’t want anything to do with the lot of it. That was what those busy women on the welcome committee were for. She didn’t think the committee was a stupid thing, not at all. Focusing on settling new people in kept the lot of them busy and away from her, and that was where she wanted them. They terrified her.
Snow White had only come into the main building to forage for food. The original plan was of course to turn right back around and escape before the expected rush (small or large) of new people to flood in.
But that was of course not what happened. When a universe was a pocket, it had less to focus on and fewer people to fuck with, and so Snow was entirely certain it was fucking with her when she was the one in the lobby when a new face came through the door.
She didn’t want anything to do with the lot of it. That was what those busy women on the welcome committee were for. She didn’t think the committee was a stupid thing, not at all. Focusing on settling new people in kept the lot of them busy and away from her, and that was where she wanted them. They terrified her.
Snow White had only come into the main building to forage for food. The original plan was of course to turn right back around and escape before the expected rush (small or large) of new people to flood in.
But that was of course not what happened. When a universe was a pocket, it had less to focus on and fewer people to fuck with, and so Snow was entirely certain it was fucking with her when she was the one in the lobby when a new face came through the door.
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
"Lavender?"
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
"Sadly my bath isn't big enough for one," she quirked a smile at him, and teased. "Let alone two."
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
He picked up one of the closed tins and offered it to her. "This one is for you. I was making goodwill gestures to everyone the...whatever power that was decided to force me upon. The others will be getting appropriately apologetic notes, but you don't strike me as someone who thinks I have anything to apologize for that afternoon."
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
Well, no, she didn't have a middle name (or much of a conscience) but if she did it would probably be brazen.
"You're right though, I was a willing participant in our little interlude so there's no need for you to apologize. Some might say that being in my right mind I have far more to be sorry for than you."
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
Re: Henry Winchester - OTA
She liked the pink, it wasn't becoming on all men but on him she decided it was endearing. Actually it reminded her a bit of the Doctor, well, one of him... Or possibly two off hand.