and i can't ask for things to be still again
It's early in the morning -- Enfys isn't sure exactly what time without looking at the computer clock, and she's already wandered away from it to answer the doorbell. Garion's later than he said he'd be, but buses are like that sometimes, and there's always the possibility he had to stand outside the door for a while and swear.
She was kind of hoping there'd be longer before this -- when Garion realised that he has no idea about this girl he's suddenly found himself dating, because there's the fairly valid concern that she won't have a boyfriend after all once he gets a clue. Of course, if Enfys didn't have faith in her own ability to make things go the way she wants them to...
...well, things would probably different in a lot of ways. Anyway, she's acquired another of the sarge's cableknits and hasn't changed from yesterday, due to...not having actually been to bed yet. When she opens the door, rubbing one foot against the back of her other leg, it's fairly obvious that baby girl needs a nap. "Hello, farmboy. Coming in, then?"
She was kind of hoping there'd be longer before this -- when Garion realised that he has no idea about this girl he's suddenly found himself dating, because there's the fairly valid concern that she won't have a boyfriend after all once he gets a clue. Of course, if Enfys didn't have faith in her own ability to make things go the way she wants them to...
...well, things would probably different in a lot of ways. Anyway, she's acquired another of the sarge's cableknits and hasn't changed from yesterday, due to...not having actually been to bed yet. When she opens the door, rubbing one foot against the back of her other leg, it's fairly obvious that baby girl needs a nap. "Hello, farmboy. Coming in, then?"