http://quiesquietis.livejournal.com/ (
quiesquietis.livejournal.com) wrote in
tampered2011-01-17 05:41 pm
☥ log; closed; ongoing
When; Monday afternoon.
Rating; PG, for formal social nicety.
Characters;
primrosella,
schisming,
quiesquietis.
Summary;
Log;
It's slightly after classes conclude for the day that Philomena and Dr. Argento make their way to the Library and their appointment with Princess--or Miss, as Philomena briefed Dr. Argento ahead of time--Rosella. Philomena, of course, isn't nervous at all, or desperately longing for another cigarette as she enters the Library slightly ahead of Dr. Argento. Charlotte would have those kinds of problems, but there's always something a little different about her when she goes by the name that more and more feels more real, even while fewer and fewer people call her by it. Maybe it's just a quietness of the soul as well as the voice, but at least it keeps her somewhat serene, drifting like a pale fragment of ash until they come to where Rosella is among the stacks.
"Oh, hello. Miss Rosella, may I present you to Dr. Argento, the linguistic expert I mentioned before?" Philomena accompanies this little initial introduction with a deeply polite but not overly formal curtsy, one obviously mastered over time, and does nothing so gauche as check to make sure Dr. Argento is following her lead.
(But she very much hopes he is.)
Rating; PG, for formal social nicety.
Characters;
Summary;
Log;
It's slightly after classes conclude for the day that Philomena and Dr. Argento make their way to the Library and their appointment with Princess--or Miss, as Philomena briefed Dr. Argento ahead of time--Rosella. Philomena, of course, isn't nervous at all, or desperately longing for another cigarette as she enters the Library slightly ahead of Dr. Argento. Charlotte would have those kinds of problems, but there's always something a little different about her when she goes by the name that more and more feels more real, even while fewer and fewer people call her by it. Maybe it's just a quietness of the soul as well as the voice, but at least it keeps her somewhat serene, drifting like a pale fragment of ash until they come to where Rosella is among the stacks.
"Oh, hello. Miss Rosella, may I present you to Dr. Argento, the linguistic expert I mentioned before?" Philomena accompanies this little initial introduction with a deeply polite but not overly formal curtsy, one obviously mastered over time, and does nothing so gauche as check to make sure Dr. Argento is following her lead.
(But she very much hopes he is.)
