Post by Rowan Amber on Jan 8, 2012 3:07:20 GMT -5
It's everything you wanted, it's everything you don't
It's one door swinging open and one door swinging closed
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The night had only started two hours ago, but Rowan felt as if it had started hours ago. Maybe it was all the laughing the people around her were giving her the feeling. She was at the Laughing Corpse tonight, only to see what was so special about it that everyone was talking about it. She had been the club before, but that was when she could still see and knew what was happening. Being blind seemed to have its advantages, but this was not one of them. She had one of the hosts lead her to a booth in the back of the club to let others get a better view. All she could do was listen to what was happening.
So far things were turning out well, but she couldn't quite tell what was happening. She could hear the man up on stage, but it was something that clearly needed to be seen to know what was going on. If she had Jezebel here, she could have asked the child what was going on, but alas the child was with her father. She got the child on the weekends and Alan got her during the weekday to take the child to school. Rowan couldn't risk letting the child know what she was, let alone tell her that she couldn't take her to school. It was one of the things that made it perfect for Alan to take the child, because then he could pick her up and help her with her homework.
It worked, but Rowan wanted to be apart of her child's life more, but she was limited to the time she had with her child, even on the weekends considering the child was asleep while she was up and about and sleep before the child got out of bed. Rowan didn't know what she should do, but one thing was for sure, she would have to find a way to get the child to be with her more. Even if it meant to keep the child awake during the nights she was with Rowan and spend as much time as together as possible.
The club seemed to keep her spirits up a bit, but it wasn't really the same without seeing what was happening. She needed something to keep her from leaving, and heading out to find something. Something, anything that could keep her busy for the rest of the week, anything at all. This comedy act was terrible and she wasn't sure about anyone else, but she was ready to head out and go find something useful to sink her teeth into.
So far things were turning out well, but she couldn't quite tell what was happening. She could hear the man up on stage, but it was something that clearly needed to be seen to know what was going on. If she had Jezebel here, she could have asked the child what was going on, but alas the child was with her father. She got the child on the weekends and Alan got her during the weekday to take the child to school. Rowan couldn't risk letting the child know what she was, let alone tell her that she couldn't take her to school. It was one of the things that made it perfect for Alan to take the child, because then he could pick her up and help her with her homework.
It worked, but Rowan wanted to be apart of her child's life more, but she was limited to the time she had with her child, even on the weekends considering the child was asleep while she was up and about and sleep before the child got out of bed. Rowan didn't know what she should do, but one thing was for sure, she would have to find a way to get the child to be with her more. Even if it meant to keep the child awake during the nights she was with Rowan and spend as much time as together as possible.
The club seemed to keep her spirits up a bit, but it wasn't really the same without seeing what was happening. She needed something to keep her from leaving, and heading out to find something. Something, anything that could keep her busy for the rest of the week, anything at all. This comedy act was terrible and she wasn't sure about anyone else, but she was ready to head out and go find something useful to sink her teeth into.
STARRING: Jaren | WORDS: 434 | LOCATION: The Laughing Corpse | OUTFIT: HERE | NOTES: Recycled work for the WIN! 
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