Sunday - Streetcorner Advice

Mar 29, 2009 12:58

The booth at the street corner is painted in bright, cheerful colors and thus visible from a distance ( Read more... )

lostinthefog, rp

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lydia_golis March 29 2009, 15:54:06 UTC
She's still a bit disoriented, since they only came back to the surface two hours ago. But the steep hilly streets of her hometown would always be familiar, and comforting to Prue. She tells Cole, once they reach the small, ritzy apartment that they'll call home, that she's going for a walk. He purses his lips, but nods. Slinging a small leather hand bag over her pressed gray pantsuit, she steps out the door.

She walks and walks, until the sight of a brightly colored booth on the street corner she's approaching catches her eye. The man behind it is dressed like every other demon she'd seen in the Underworld, and that, more then the sign, makes her stop at the booth and ask, "Excuse me, but I think..." Even the words are hard for Prue to say, until her confidence comes through and she looks the man in eye. "I need advice. About this." She gestures to her abdomen, where the pregnancy is just starting, at five months, to show.

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lostinthefog March 29 2009, 21:28:50 UTC
And there goes his hope of getting out of this without actually having to do what his sign says. As soon as he realizes that the woman heading towards his booth isn't going to pass by like everyone else has so far, Julian straightens and smiles.

He even listens attentively and then his gaze follows the gesture.
Oh. It doesn't show in his expression, not at all, but mentally he curses the person who is responsible for him standing here.

"Uhm, well, and what exactly is bothering you?"

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