May 15, 2010 10:07
"And...done."
Hands on her hips, Jane gave a look at the spacey living room, wondering if she was ever going to sit in all of those couches. And that was one of the living rooms. The idea of a single person buying the mansion for herself had seemed a little...extreme, but she had the money, and was bored enough to redecorate the whole thing; the fact she had way more beds than any person might need on a lifetime didn't seem to bother her much. And it wasn't as if she would turn the place into some sort of hotel, right? There were already enough business on that area. Maybe she just wanted to distract herself from thinking on what she had left on her own world, or maybe she wanted to get the house she expected to share with John as pretty as possible.
It was also the perfect place to stash an insanely large amount of weaponry.
But anyway, with the work finished, Jane sat on a random couch, cup of tea in her hand, and decided to chill; maybe she would be visiting Caritas at night, or maybe not. She hadn't decided yet.
[Open post, but you might wanna knock at the door!]
15 griffin way,
jane smith,
redecoration madness