RP: Aches
Who: Rita, anyone
When: Sept 9th, evening
Where: Garden
Rating: TBA
Summary: This manual labour stuff is hard work, and Rita thinks she deserves a drink.
Status: Complete
When one had been working hard for the third day running, there was something almost obscene about how good a shower was. How water soothing sore muscles and tiny scrapes, and the feeling of washing the filth of manual labour from one's skin.
Merlin, it had been a long time since Rita had appreciated a pleasure quite that simple.
She followed it, of course, with fresh satin - a blouse and skirt colourful but comfortable - and revelled in the feel of the clean, slinky fabric against her skin.
It was done. Done done done, and they'd be getting their wands back soon.
With a lazy sort of smile on her face, Rita made her way into the sitting room and poured herself a large firewhiskey, then wandered out into the garden to sit under the first stars of the evening.
If there was one thing this task had been good for, it was how fully it had occupied them all. They'd all been working so hard to complete it and get their wands back that there hadn't been much time for hostilities.
When: Sept 9th, evening
Where: Garden
Rating: TBA
Summary: This manual labour stuff is hard work, and Rita thinks she deserves a drink.
Status: Complete
When one had been working hard for the third day running, there was something almost obscene about how good a shower was. How water soothing sore muscles and tiny scrapes, and the feeling of washing the filth of manual labour from one's skin.
Merlin, it had been a long time since Rita had appreciated a pleasure quite that simple.
She followed it, of course, with fresh satin - a blouse and skirt colourful but comfortable - and revelled in the feel of the clean, slinky fabric against her skin.
It was done. Done done done, and they'd be getting their wands back soon.
With a lazy sort of smile on her face, Rita made her way into the sitting room and poured herself a large firewhiskey, then wandered out into the garden to sit under the first stars of the evening.
If there was one thing this task had been good for, it was how fully it had occupied them all. They'd all been working so hard to complete it and get their wands back that there hadn't been much time for hostilities.