The Baby's Room ][ for fakes_death (future)
Deciding to use Clayton' s old bedroom as the nursery had been a no-brainer for Annie; it was simply where their daughter would belong. The furniture she had ordered from her work computer during her last week at the Agency, since no one was letting her touch anything that she was going to feel the need to work on long-term, and no one wanted her to do anything stressful.
She was six months along and with three day delivery on the things she'd ordered, she made sure that she'd be home in time to have it all set up. She'd also hired people to store the things that were in there already. It was extremely quality furniture, that was no doubt, but there wasn't a crib amongst it and Annie wanted new and, like the things that had been in there before, dark. Dark wood, to her, signified elegance. From there, she chose a pale pink scheme that complimented it well.
Once everything was set up just the way she wanted, she spent her second full day at home washing bedding, making the crib beautiful, putting decorations where she wanted them, folding the layette and finally, hanging tiny metal flowers on the wall.
That's where she was when Webb came home.
She was six months along and with three day delivery on the things she'd ordered, she made sure that she'd be home in time to have it all set up. She'd also hired people to store the things that were in there already. It was extremely quality furniture, that was no doubt, but there wasn't a crib amongst it and Annie wanted new and, like the things that had been in there before, dark. Dark wood, to her, signified elegance. From there, she chose a pale pink scheme that complimented it well.
Once everything was set up just the way she wanted, she spent her second full day at home washing bedding, making the crib beautiful, putting decorations where she wanted them, folding the layette and finally, hanging tiny metal flowers on the wall.
That's where she was when Webb came home.