who loves the wind
Who: Grell Sutcliffe and Xerxes Break
What: Questions for a job position
When:Backdated to the 18th
Where: James' cafe
Warnings: I highly doubt this could go over G
Status: In progress
It didn't take too long that Tuesday afternoon to make her way down to the cafe. As she went in and ordered tea for the both of them, Grell pondered over what she knew of the man she was waiting for. Not much, frankly. Only a curious name, a collection of equally curious replies, and some sort of business venture. Enough to pique her interest, and perhaps being employed after a fashion would give her more excuses to leave the house. The theatre was work enough, but there was only so much of the brain that manual labour would take up.
It might give her a chance to keep her fighting up to date, at the least.
What: Questions for a job position
When:Backdated to the 18th
Where: James' cafe
Warnings: I highly doubt this could go over G
Status: In progress
It didn't take too long that Tuesday afternoon to make her way down to the cafe. As she went in and ordered tea for the both of them, Grell pondered over what she knew of the man she was waiting for. Not much, frankly. Only a curious name, a collection of equally curious replies, and some sort of business venture. Enough to pique her interest, and perhaps being employed after a fashion would give her more excuses to leave the house. The theatre was work enough, but there was only so much of the brain that manual labour would take up.
It might give her a chance to keep her fighting up to date, at the least.