Kristin (aka) Butters (snwpnitsirk) wrote,
@ 2009-03-02 17:48:00

You give me a pairing (or just one character) and a color, and I'll give you a ~~sentence~~ paragraph.

I'm a sheep.

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snwpnitsirk
2009-03-05 04:17 am UTC (link)

“Please…have a seat, Miss Dearborn.” Charles Elkins gestured over to the chair that was sitting on the opposite side of his desk, watching as the small blonde who had been brought into his office stared at him suspiciously. Her arms were crossed over her chest as she approached the piece of furniture he had offered to her, sitting down on the comfortable (and probably very expensive) wooden chair. Silence lingered through the air, as the older man took in her appearance. She wasn’t at all what he was expecting, but then again he didn’t really know why he thought she would be any different. He remained quiet, looking a bit thoughtful, watching as the young girl folded her legs, and stared at her colorful sneakers, her foot bouncing. He had a feeling it was because she was nervous. Eventually, he reached out for a pen, letting his fingers wrap around the cold, silver metal, bringing the tip to the piece of paper that was laying on his desk. “I’m sure you’re wondering why you’re here.” “…it’s something that’s crossed my mind, yeah.” He looked up from what he was doing, paused, and then continued writing. “It’s been brought to my attention that you have a certain…talent, let’s call it. A skill that, as far as I am aware, no one else possesses. I’ve invited you here to make you an offer...”

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