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I've managed to schedule a little off-time for awhile, though it's been so long since the last time I came back to the real world that who knows how much time has passed here.
It's dark out, and the street is pretty deserted--I usually try to visit Chicago during the day, but oh well.
I turn to glance at my reflection in a nearby shop window, still kind of weirded-out by the white hair instead of green. I guess when you have green hair your whole life, it's looking fairly normal that becomes weird.
But suddenly I notice something behind me, heading toward the opening into the Nevernever--and it looks less than friendly. I stand perfectly still, trying frantically to project that 'aura of power' all higborn Sidhe are supposed to project. But it's hard to do when a tall, lean, mean-looking creature that looks like Nosferatu is stalking toward you, and you aren't really a full-blooded Sidhe.
Usually, anything either not allied with Summer or neutral takes one whiff of me and knows not to mess with me, at least not if they want the Summer Court on their tails. But this thing is still coming toward me, which means it's either really stupid, or really powerful. I'm hoping it's the former.
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wizard_dresden
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"So, you gonna tell me why you were out on the Lakeshore lounging on your car in the middle of the winter?" I ask her.
"Nope," Lil says and sips the coffee I made for her. It's awful and I know she thinks so from the wrinkle of her nose. But she also knows it's all I have.
"Come on, Lil," I prod her. I was driving in this morning - from my run on the beach - and saw her along the side of the road. My first thought was car trouble, but I didn't see or smell anything that looked like it would indicate a breakdown, so something else must have been going on.
She snorts and leans back in the chair, coffee in her hands. "Expired license."
I laugh, but turn it into a cough so she doesn't deck me. "Good one. How much to bail out your car?"
Lil rolls her eyes. "More than I have right now." She grunts and kicks my desk. "Dammit. Just getting the bar into full swing this season too."
"Don't take it out on my desk." I know what she means though. Despite the fact that the clients haven't been rolling in.
"I'm sorry, Dresden. But dammit. I don't need this shit."
"Got a ride to work tonight?" Watch my chivalry take over.
"I can walk from home. From here, I'll get the bus. I need to go home anyway. I need a shower." She gives me a pointed look.
"Stop that. I showered before I picked you up. The gym bag was the odiferous perp."
She laughs at me and drinks her coffee. Bitch.
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rosa del valle, harry dresden, lil
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