| TayIor_ |
 M |
| Once there she made her way inside and to the singing room. |
| TayIor_ |
M |
| Reaching the front steps, She began to make her way up to the front door .c |
| Zynoa_Stargold |
98 M |
| "Sister?" She inquired with a grin spreading across her facial features, treading eagerly from the small kitchen to the opened doorway where she peers outside. "Oh my gosh! you made it!" |
| MidnightStorm |
34 H |
| "Why's it so damn hot, need to turn on the AC" -Gabriel complained as he sat on the porch. Sure he could go inside, but from the looks of it, not many were there- |
| TayIor_ |
M |
| Her head down as she had her hands in her pockets. |
| TayIor_ |
M |
| Walking down the gravel driveway towards the Inn, Taylor kept .c |
| Bonnie_Barstow |
102 M |
| outside. |
| Bonnie_Barstow |
102 M |
| "Hmm..Is that coffee I smell?.."She would say from where she was sitting c> |
| Zynoa_Stargold |
98 M |
| c+ altering The Percolator to a folded towel on a small counter and collects the small ceramic cup with both palms, bringing it up to her pursed lips for a satisfying sip. |
| Zynoa_Stargold |
98 M |
| Within the interior of the gardeners house she had utilized a pot holder to remove a camping percolator from the top of the wood stove, tilting to pour with freshly brewed coffee in a ceramic cup c+ |
