May 05, 2007 19:18
Sarah's looking more at peace today as she once again finds herself by the fireplace. She nurses a cup of Earl Grey in her hands as she stares into the flames. A beat up copy of a Harlequin romance found in a used book shop rests on the couch beside her.
She's thinking again. But this time, the thoughts aren't nearly as awful as they seemed yesterday.
[ooc: la la la, warning for sexual content towards end of thread, la la la]
james bond,
sarah jane smith