When Stalkee meet Stalker.
WHO: Edna and Elizaveta
WHEN: Tuesday 24 November, evening
WHERE: Outside Elizaveta's apartment
WHAT: Delivering another parcel
Smiling proudly, Edna carried yet another one her of parcels to Elizaveta's door. Really the only important bit was the letter, giving the older woman a date next week and place for which they were to meet since she had requested it, but that was boring and so not her style. A couple of cup cakes from the bakery in Vichy Square, a bottle of Calvin Klein's Obsession perfume as well as the body lotion and a miniature bottle of wine (that didn't originally belong to Eddie for once) were in the box wrapped in one of her usual quirky papers. Overall she felt please with what she had gotten for Elizaveta and hoped that they would make her more excited to meet her.
Placing it down in front of the door. She rang the bell (even though the last two times Elizaveta hadn't been in) before trying to make a dash for it. Trying because she had failed to notice that the laces of her trainers had came undone, leaving her to trip and fall unceremoniously to the ground with the squeak of horror and loud thud.
WHEN: Tuesday 24 November, evening
WHERE: Outside Elizaveta's apartment
WHAT: Delivering another parcel
Smiling proudly, Edna carried yet another one her of parcels to Elizaveta's door. Really the only important bit was the letter, giving the older woman a date next week and place for which they were to meet since she had requested it, but that was boring and so not her style. A couple of cup cakes from the bakery in Vichy Square, a bottle of Calvin Klein's Obsession perfume as well as the body lotion and a miniature bottle of wine (that didn't originally belong to Eddie for once) were in the box wrapped in one of her usual quirky papers. Overall she felt please with what she had gotten for Elizaveta and hoped that they would make her more excited to meet her.
Placing it down in front of the door. She rang the bell (even though the last two times Elizaveta hadn't been in) before trying to make a dash for it. Trying because she had failed to notice that the laces of her trainers had came undone, leaving her to trip and fall unceremoniously to the ground with the squeak of horror and loud thud.