Room 217, Sunday Evening

[walks_two_paths]

Savannah was standing in front of her easel, painting. Destiny was laying at her feet, silently watching what she was doing.

The nighttime scene was coming to life beneath her brush and Savannah was very happy and cheerful as she painted. The computer was playing music and she was humming along.


[[OOC: For the boyfriend. SP is love.]]

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

His free arm snaked around her waist, pulling her closer, and he grinned a little against her mouth, loving her.

[walks-two-paths.livejournal.com]

"I love you so much," she murmured against him.