The snow had been charming and distracting for the first day or so and the fireplace had been even more so, but now Jill was starting to get tired of it. All her life, she'd had poor circulation and the frigid weather certainly wasn't helping. She was cold, even though she'd been in the Compound for nearly a half hour already. Her things were in
(
Read more... )
[At work. Slow tags for a bit. ♥]
Reply
"I keep hoping that if I stand here long enough, Denzel Washington will come and help me keep up the tradition," she added, giving Carson a faint grin.
Reply
"Not enjoying the seasonal atmosphere, I take it?"
Reply
The last time it had snowed, she'd ended up lying in it with Radek, unexpectedly, granted, but it had happened all the time. And it had been nice.
Reply
Reply
Reply
He leaned against the opposite side of the doorway, crossing his arms over his chest.
"If there's one thing that can be said for life 'round here, it's that it tends to turn itself on it's own head rather quickly."
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment