Feb 14, 2008 22:48
He'd snuck into her house the moment she'd gone to work to start his plan in the works. Sure he could have come there five minutes before she'd come home and done everything he wanted to do with the wave of a hand but that wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to make the effort for her.
So he set about for the day. He changed a few things around, the usual sofa he had hand waved for the night into a large chaise and the small table had become something bigger also. A few other items he had waved but the finer points, the important things he did himself.
By the end of it all the room was fit for a Queen. He's brought some of the best pot he could find and sat and rolled the joints himself, placing them on the table with all the yummy good foods and drink you could ever imagine. Then he stood outside her flat with a blindfold in his hands and waited for her to come home.
There was something he needed to do to her before she could see it all.
violet,
valentines