Now that the weight has lifted / And love has surely shifted my way

[edmund-white.livejournal.com]

[Thursday Afternoon, August 21 (day 452)]
(Bake Shop of Cockagne Bakery)

I've been keeping my eye on that house for a while now.


I've always liked it- liked the look of it, and the yard. Living above the Bakery for years, I've missed a yard. In fact, I can see it from the spit of grass outside the Bakery's back door.
And my apartment's been feeling too small for, well, forever. Kept turning over in my head how nice it'd be to have an office upstairs. It's so hard to get any paperwork done- even if it's related to the Bakery- when I'm at my desk in the back. And now that I have more staff, I don't feel like I need to always be there.

Part of me felt a bit ghoulish to keep watching it even when I found out that the couple who owned it were older, but it was just too perfect. And then two weeks ago I heard that they were moving in with their daughter's family. I couldn't help myself from jumping on it.
It feels like it's happened at just the perfect time.


I can't wait until Hope comes by today.


{Open to Hope}

Hold a true friend with both your hands

[chester-excolo.livejournal.com]

[Thursday, August 21st , around noon]
[The park]

Given it's a real nice day, I ain't surprised that when I go lookin' fer Hermia, she's in the park insteadda the library.  I figure that now I'm all healed up from the fightin' last week, we oughta talk. 

Mab will have told her what happened and maybe one of the others. and she maybe have heard something bout the other thing as well. We got plenty to talk about. 

There ain't anyone close 'nough to hear us so I come outta the bushes near the bench she's sittin' on. " 'Lo, Kiddo."


[Open to Hermia] [Closed!]