Saint Patrick ☘ (shamrocked_) wrote, @ 2013-09-24 14:19:00 |
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Current mood: | grateful |
Entry tags: | mairead o'sullivan, saint george |
WHO: Mairead [NPC] and Saint George
WHAT: Being cuties
WHEN: Tuesday, late afternoonish
WHERE: Their house
Mairead had settled into her new home with her new family with hardly even a hiccup. By the time she rid herself of her birth parents, she had been well ready to move on, and it helped that she had moved on to the home of her very best friends in all the world. Now when she thought of her parents, she thought of Patrick and Clio. Her birth parents were just that. They had never openly cared for her the way Patrick and Clio did anyway. In a way, since joining her new family, Mairead had blossomed into a more outgoing person. She definitely benefited from the care and affection they lavished upon her.
She returned from school and, as always, she hung her jacket up nearly inside the door before searching out someone to talk to. She found George in the kitchen preparing tea and instead of saying hello, she simply walked straight up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist in a hug.