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Lexi Gibbs ([personal profile] lovelylight) wrote2015-07-13 08:16 pm

Into the woods to mind the wolf, to heed the witch.

The studio apartment she's found for such a steal of a price is crappier even than Lexi could have imagined it to be. Which makes sense, given that the building appears situated in the less wealthy section of town. It ought to depress her, but instead, Lexi finds herself delighted by the process of reinventing the space into her own. She spends most of the day cleaning and restoring the parts that need to be restored. She only gets around to moving her stuff in and unpacking by the middle of the afternoon. She's covered in sweat, dressed as she is in her corset and fishnets. She laughs to herself as she catches sight of herself in the mirror. She is the very definition of hot damn mess.

She gives up for a bit when she loads her box of dolls and Beanie Babies into the corner. She still has to sort and organize them, and that is going to take ages. And Lexi, with her current bout of inspiration, doesn't have ages. She has the strongest desire for iced tea and something sweet. Preferably something minty and sweet.

So she abandons her moving project in favor of seeking out refreshment from what seems to be the place to be in town: The Quill. It doesn't take her long to get there, even as people occasionally block her path, turning to gawk at her state of dress. It doesn't bother her in the least. She always does enjoy making people stare, anyway.

After this, she promises herself as she pushes through the doors of the Quill, she will text Rian, and even Wren. They still have no idea that she's arrived, after all.

She grins at that prospect, making her way over to the counter to place her order.

[OOC: Open to all! Lexi's first post. Find her at the Quill; she's very much a people person, so she will be delighted to say hello. Feel free to recognize her if your pup is an Enfants fan. :3]
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[personal profile] fairywren 2015-08-04 12:15 am (UTC)(link)

He nods. That's something neither he nor Rian had been prepared for. Prepared to accept all the flaws they shared, maybe, but not to compromise on what they thought was their future, or to decide that was a dealbreaker peacably and without the drama. With Hana, there are fears, but it's not that one of them has to change.

"You're making me anxious to actually introduce you two," Wren says, with a wry smile. "Either she's not going to live up to all this hype, or you and she are going to decide I don't deserve her and abscond." He smirks. "More likely the latter."

They are going to have to all meet at some point. He isn't sure that he's become enough of an adult to do something like a dinner party and he isn't sure Enfants and Hana and presumably her friends (he may be long past the shovel talk, but he's still pretty sure one of them will want to give it to him) all being peaceful and patient through a sit down meal.

Tea, though. That's flamboyant enough to not feel like they're all mature.

It's important to him to have the chosen parts of his life like each other, more than he would have thought.

"Ugh, Robin," Wren says and makes a face. "Am I allowed to say that? He might have deserved better than what I was to him, but he deserved better than her, too." He softens at the mention of Sophie. "Yeah, Sophie's going to have us all wrapped around her finger, and she knows it. I thoroughly intend to teach her everything Rian doesn't want her to know."

He grins. "You'll be the first." He takes a drink. "So, tell me something else. It's only been, jesus, four years?" Wren winces at that a little.