Now, Cinderella, don't you go to sleep | it's such a bitter form of refuge
Characters: Toshiko Sato & Owen Harper
Rating: Probably R for language
Time Period: Modern
Location: Outside the castle -> Tosh's cottage
Relative Date: The evening of the [dance]
Status: Closed
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The party was still spooling up when Tosh and Owen took their leave, but Owen was in no mood to watch couples waltz around under cheesy a high school facade - no, his idea of what a party should be was far different. Tosh, he knew, also wasn't exactly into it, so he figured they may as well leave together. At any rate, there was still hope she'd tell him why Gwen had reacted to seeing him so strangely - and no, he wasn't buying the 'secret evil brother' story.
He followed Tosh's lead to the little cottage she'd claimed. It fit his view of how she must live - tidy to the point of being austere. While he'd never seen her Cardiff flat, he imagined this was what it probably looked like.
He juggled the drinks while she unlocked the door. "So, what, the keys were just under the mat, or what?" It seemed a little odd that everything was laid out for consumption, but then, wasn't everything in this place strange?
Rating: Probably R for language
Time Period: Modern
Location: Outside the castle -> Tosh's cottage
Relative Date: The evening of the [dance]
Status: Closed
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The party was still spooling up when Tosh and Owen took their leave, but Owen was in no mood to watch couples waltz around under cheesy a high school facade - no, his idea of what a party should be was far different. Tosh, he knew, also wasn't exactly into it, so he figured they may as well leave together. At any rate, there was still hope she'd tell him why Gwen had reacted to seeing him so strangely - and no, he wasn't buying the 'secret evil brother' story.
He followed Tosh's lead to the little cottage she'd claimed. It fit his view of how she must live - tidy to the point of being austere. While he'd never seen her Cardiff flat, he imagined this was what it probably looked like.
He juggled the drinks while she unlocked the door. "So, what, the keys were just under the mat, or what?" It seemed a little odd that everything was laid out for consumption, but then, wasn't everything in this place strange?