Vivien Harmon | 04 | [Action]
[After a day of going to museums, Vivien was more than ready to take a seat on a park bench and snack on her recently purchased dessert. Of course, even her heavy black coat couldn't hide the graceful swell to her midsection; though it looked like she was far beyond her mere three months. She honestly looked closer to anywhere from four to six months...
Peeling the paper from her banana bread, she was content to watch the people pass by. That's not to say that she didn't try to call home though. AS hard as she tried to call Ben that morning, the phone either simply didn't connect or no one answered...not that she had much hope that he would. She knew she was still in the authors clutches; the piece of crap blackberry was on her table when she awoke, as well as a note, alerting her to the fact that she was a 'secret santa', literally taped to her forehead. She thought the name was a girls, but she couldn't be completely positive though. Perhaps someone else would know.
Sighing softly to herself, she had to remember to do some personal shopping as well...though, a few individuals would be getting gifts. Particularly as she didn't have to pay for any of it herself.]
...Now, it's just a matter of where to start...
[Finishing her snack, she stood after a moment and wandered into Times Square to do a little bit of shopping...something that she had sorely been missing.]
Peeling the paper from her banana bread, she was content to watch the people pass by. That's not to say that she didn't try to call home though. AS hard as she tried to call Ben that morning, the phone either simply didn't connect or no one answered...not that she had much hope that he would. She knew she was still in the authors clutches; the piece of crap blackberry was on her table when she awoke, as well as a note, alerting her to the fact that she was a 'secret santa', literally taped to her forehead. She thought the name was a girls, but she couldn't be completely positive though. Perhaps someone else would know.
Sighing softly to herself, she had to remember to do some personal shopping as well...though, a few individuals would be getting gifts. Particularly as she didn't have to pay for any of it herself.]
...Now, it's just a matter of where to start...
[Finishing her snack, she stood after a moment and wandered into Times Square to do a little bit of shopping...something that she had sorely been missing.]