where: esme's house, balcony ! with: @fcreverlasting, hi daphne !
esme's soft spot ( bruise, she would call it ) for daphne has taken her places she wouldn't go with a gun, like the boardwalk at peak heat with too many kids running around. today, though, it has her settled into one of her big, comfy balcony chairs, curled up with a cup of coffee and the knowledge that she won't be leaving the house for the entire day. and daphne would be there, too. perhaps that wasn't so bad. " what do you think their story is ? they look like they'd be annoying to go out to eat with. " she nods down to a couple walking their dog on the beach, pointer finger extending lazily from around ceramic. tourists, probably, they don't look very familiar, and the dog's riding a ... scooter ? " shit, don't let blue out here. she'll be pissed. " as if the dog doesn't get whatever she wants anyway.