Adam Johnson (Jun 11, 2011 11:39:31 PM)
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Elin (Sin) Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:44:13 PM)
Elin stood on a chair in the living room. She was taking down Paper Mache folding's of angels that she'd hung all over the apartment the evening before while Adam was on duty and Selma performed heroic deeds. They had been hung by bits of clear tape and fishing twine. On the counter, a classic angel flake cake (or a part of one at least) was ready to be served in a glass, circular server. Music played, an old record entitled, Hex. She was barefoot, and dressed in loose cotton pants in sky blue and a white tank top.
Elin (Sin) Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:44:21 PM)
(foldings)
Elin (Sin) Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:45:26 PM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v5hPAVETcQs&feature=related
Adam Johnson (Jun 11, 2011 11:46:22 PM)
*adam comes into the apartment after a night on patrol. dufflebag over his shoulder as he steps in. looking around, he sees elin in the living room. confused as to why she's here, he closes the door and leans against the wall* Uh... Hi?
Elin (Sin) Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:47:44 PM)
"Hey." she smiled, reaching for the next in the little floating angels. The colorful pieces of paper flutter from their strings as she picks off a piece of tape from her fingertip. "How's it going? You should try the cake, I made it last night. Wash your hands first!" she points a now tape free finger in Adam's direction.
Adam Johnson (Jun 11, 2011 11:48:37 PM)
*seeing her reaction, he cocks his head* Uh... Ok. *obviously very confused* No hate directed at me tonight?
Selma Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:49:13 PM)
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Elin (Sin) Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:50:30 PM)
"I'm tired. Okay." She gave a glance in his direction. "Did you know that I was nearly attacked the other day?" She smirks, "Let's just say the feud is on hold. I'm going to stick around a little longer. Try the cake." She turns to grab yet another of the angels frm the ceiling. Elin was taking them down... all the colorful little angels. The candles had been removed as well, and the house was again in order. She was standing on a chair, dressed in pale blue lounge pants and a white tank top. Her feet were bare, and Bark Psychosis plays.
Adam Johnson (Jun 11, 2011 11:52:11 PM)
*he nods slowly as he goes to wash his hands* First taste of almonds and I'm going to call Selma.
Elin (Sin) Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:53:42 PM)
She rolls her eyes, and reaches for yet another angel. The record croons through the apartment, with all it's lows and warbles. She gave a glance at the clock on the wall,and stepped down to move the chair over. She had wanted to finish before Selma got home. It was nice to come home to a freshly cleaned apartment. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qvtxcos_pPg&feature=related
Adam Johnson (Jun 11, 2011 11:56:41 PM)
So, what's with all the angels?
Selma Nelson (Jun 11, 2011 11:56:49 PM)
*She opened the door and slipped in.. closeing and locking it behind her.. A smile on her face as she slipped in humming a song she had stuck in her head.. She was wearing a nice skirt and a large white light cotten shirt..*