For the lovely George

[evie_fay]

Evelyn hurried down the steps from her room to the living room, where the fireplace was. She was still in her pajamas, a pale blue tank top and lavendar pants. She sat on the couch, waiting for George.

She stood up when flames roared up momentarily and George stepped out in a minature cloud of soot.

ooc: Crappy, but my imagination put me on hold.