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Paulette packs up her apartment and returns to France
The kettle let out a soft hiss, not quite a whistle. Paulette poured the hot water over the last bag of Earl Grey she had left, letting it steep as she moved slowly through the flat.
It was strange, she thought, how a place you once feared would feel foreign could come to feel like home. Stranger still, how quickly that feeling could vanish once the reason you stayed was no longer there.
Cardboard boxes were stacked by the door. “KITCHEN,” “BOOKS,” “PAINTING SUPPLIES.” Laurette was gone. But Paulette had stayed in Swynlake, clinging to routine and ritual and to Claudette. To the echoes of laughter in these walls the three sisters once shared.
But it was obvious to Claudette that she wasn't happy here. Not anymore. Not without Laurette here too. So it was at Claudette's urging that she finally made the decision to leave. To go home.
Claudette would move into a smaller flat and strangers would live in the flat that the three sisters once called home.
She paused by the open window as she paced the flat. It was raining again. Magic shimmered faintly on the street below, just beneath the surface, the way it always did in Swynlake if you knew how to look, if you'd let Swynlake show you how to look.
Magic. That had been the reason they’d come here.
France had made its position clear, that position being that magic was dangerous, unpredictable, unnatural. Laurette’s divination had made her a target there. Nothing overt, not at first. Just the tightening of rules in school, the way neighbors stopped smiling, the whispers when she touched a tarot card in public.
So the sisters had come here. Swynlake had welcomed them — or at least, tolerated the older two and embraced Laurette.
But Laurette had left in the spring, to follow something she'd been missing, apparently something Paulette couldn't give her.
And without Laurette… there was no need to stay.
She placed the teacup into the last box and sealed it shut.
Outside, the mist had turned to proper rain. She'd already packed her umbrella.
Paulette turned the key in the door, tucked it under the mat like she’d been told, and stepped into the rain.
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As the season was starting to change, Swynlake was becoming a more tolerable town. Perhaps because Cruella was not particularly appreciative of summer. It brought out the worst of young people’s behavior. Spoiled, loud, the drinking and all that wretched behavior. And now it would hopefully be a more peaceful time with most having to attend lectures again and be out of the way. Or at least more so.
It made Cruella walk through a town with a bit more pep in her own step so to speak. It was like how a character in a musical would be when they thought everything was going quite well. Smiling and cheerful and all that. Well… Cruella might skip the pleasantries with the random strangers like some leads in a musical, but this was perhaps a good opportunity for more networking.
Cruella even brought her cat out on its leash. She rarely took the sphynx cat out with her. After all, Nefertiti was an expensive purchase. She had to be duly spoiled and safe in the home. But just this once she thought she would allow her pet to experience the town. It was a nice day. Cruella had even put an expensive black sweater on Nefertiti so her darling wouldn’t freeze. She was, after all, hairless.
Cruella and Nefertiti made their way toward the park, where her darling started to puff up and start making this disgruntled meow that meant she had seen something she disliked. Cruella lifted her head to spot someone and their hideous dog in their path. “Excuse me. Darling, do take care with your beast. My pet is sensitive to dogs.”
Paulette didn’t have a dog. In fact she didn’t even like dogs.
She was just watching a young blonde women struggle to keep her dog from sniffing the hairless cat, shaking her head. People really needed to train their dogs better.
But also. Odd choice walking a cat on a leash.
“There’s a dog park. He can sniff all the dogs he wants there.” Paulette offered.
If there was one thing Reginald enjoyed more than flowers blooming in the spring and summer months it was the sun. The Sun always seemed to be there for him and made him feel happy and energetic. However, his relationship with the sun wasn’t always this. In fact he wasn’t too keen on the sun before becoming cursed.
He wasn’t a fan of being overheated and he hated sweating. He hated how gross I’m made him feel, fortunately those days were over.
Although there was a downside to this, his new arch enemy, the cold weather. To some this may sound silly, but, it always made him sluggish.
But, that was far from now, there was still warmth in the air. So, off to the park he went.
As he sat in his usual spot, he couldn’t help but notice someone struggling! Usually, he would ignore whoever was in need; however, there was a little voice telling him to go help the whoever was struggling.
So, off he went to lend a hand.
“I-I-Is everything okay? Do you need help?” He asked in a rather shy manner.
"I'm fine." Paulette said coolly, as she dug through her purse.
Ugh, she knows she has so alcohol wipes and band-aids in here somewhere...
Just a little scrape on some thorns along the path, no big deal, nothing some random stranger needs to worry about it. If she wasn't so annoyed by the scratch even happening she'd've at least thanked him for his concern.
It was a chilly, rainy day, so Stiles decided to pop into Hatter's to have somewhere warm to sit for a while. He approached the counter, seeing that they had updated the menu with a variety of new fall drinks. He had heard good things about the famous pumpkin spice latte, and it was only a little bit more expensive than his usual plain tea or plain coffee, so he figured he would give it a try.
After ordering his drink, he pulled the small coin purse out of his bag and began to carefully count out the change he needed. When he was nearly done, his hand slipped and the coins scattered across the floor in front of the register. Great.
He knelt down and started picking up his change, hyperaware of the line of people waiting for their turn to order. He tried to work quickly while still being aware of his strength and not accidentally knocking into the counter or hitting the floor too hard. "Sorry.."
She wasn't evil but she wasn't exactly 'pay it forward' nice. But when this kid was holding up the line like he was, Paulette sighed, pinched her nose, and stepped forward.
"I've got it." She said, offering her card to the barista.
She looked at the young man and smiled pleasantly. "Just scoop those up for later, hm?"
Mitte snorts a laugh. "Ah, it's true. No one stingier than the rich. I knew this guy once, Paul- lived in a freaking mansion... Re-used his sandwich bags." She affected an overdramtic shudder and shook her head, "there's a lot of branches to white collar crime though, I feel like I could find a niche, like... Helping people evade taxes, or something. I'm no Jimmy Carr, but how hard can it be?" She shrugs, like she doesn't have an old buddy who explained half the system to her.
"Or like, art theft, y'know? but you need a whole team for that." Mitte smirks, leaning forward conspiratorially to ask in a low murmr, "you any good at forgeries?"
"Oh goodness, some rich guy I used to hangout with still drove his 2007 Honda. It was 2018." That man, however, was one of Paulette's favorite sugar daddies. He was younger -- 45 -- and great in bed. And while he was stingy with his car, he was generous with Paulette's paycheck.
Paulette laughed.
"Unfortunately I'm not. I'm good at seduction, though men are quite simple."
Destiny's eyes ticked wider. Wow, two sisters. How wonderful that must be. Considering she didn't have any siblings at all, she could only romanticize what it might be like to have them. Her whole life, she had wondered if things would've been different if she had a sibling--older or younger, she wasn't picky. Brother/sister/sibling...it didn't matter. It would just be nice to have someone who really understood what it was like.
There was the Tritons and other mercreatures in Swynlake, but even then, she often felt outside of it all. Her mother didn't want her to even tell them about her abilities...
"Wow, that's amazing! I don't have any siblings, having two sisters must be so nice. I grew up with the Tritons and they always seem to have so much fun." Though, also, they got into spats all the time, but even that Destiny thought was sweet in a way.
"It's great! I mean, I'm quite a bit older than them both, but I love them very much. I can't imagine not having them, especially Claudette the middle one." Paulette said.
"Do you have any close cousins? That's almost like siblings."
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Destiny's eyes lit up when Paulette mentioned a sister. She had always wanted one herself. Mermaids were known for their big families. It was almost unheard of to be an only child. Maybe things would've been less lonely if she had a sister. She had always been deeply jealous of the Tritons. To her, they were a perfect family.
Or maybe, they wouldn't like her anyway...so it woudn't matter.
"I'm Destiny," she introduced herself and then glided right past it to ask her question. "Do you have more than one sister? Or sibling?"
Paulette loved talking about her sisters, so she didn't mind prolonging this meet-cute to do so.
"I have two sisters! I pretty much raised them so I feel like their mum half the time. But I love them very much, we're all close. Claudette lives with me and Laurette just left town after uni."
A bit of a shame- she liked the dramatics of an artist... But repressed personal assistant worked too. "A woman of many talents then." She flattered further, fluttering her lashes a bit in that 'wait are they flirting with me' way.
"I like to hop around doing odd jobs, too. A little waitressing, some farm-hand stuff in the summer..." Certainly not selling off stolen oddities, or pilfering peoples wallets, or just sweet-talking her way through life. "I mean, a little less glam obviously, but if I ever had to work in an office again I think I'd turn into a white collar criminal out of sheer boredom.."
"Just don't get caught," Paulette cautioned. "If you fuck with rich people's money, you will go down. Can't find your missing kid, sorry, but you messed with the money so now you're in trouble."
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