Jul 22, 2010 18:35
What had I gotten myself into?
I know that I'd entered into this arrangement for good intensions. Squall and Zell needed someplace to stay that was closer to the Compound, and I could sympathize with them not wanting to use the New Arrivals Crash Room...
Okay, be honest, Polyhymnia O'Keefe: you agreed to this because Zell asked you to, and you hated the thought of turning him down. Even if it does mean little or no nookie until the rains end. And one wondered when they would. I half suspect Jack's starting to gather two of every animal he finds.
Standing at my front door, I saw the sodden duo struggle up the path in the umbrella we'd wrangled from the clothes box. I looked up, said a quick, silent prayer, along with 'what have I gotten myself into', then I opened my door wider to let my visitors inside.
squall,
zell dincht