#vcins

        her eyes glistened as she stood outside of leons building. he was up there somewhere, and now she was here, about to be up there with him. she walked up the steps into the building that looked nearly abandoned, like something you would see in a cheesy romantic comedy which seemed to describe their life -- perfect relationship between an artist and an aspiring film maker. she opened the door to the room she knew he was in due to the loud noises of him cleaning (for whatever reason, it wasn't like she hadn't seen his place in a worse state) and smiled, dropping her bags lightly and walking behind him, putting her arms around his frame to hug him from behind, "miss me?"

ashland: thank goodness i'm on a train to you finally. :~)

peter: actually that's not all keep talking to me.

       "do we have to go? -- " peter asked with a pout, "i just want to stay inside, drink tea, and watch supernatural." he looked over and laughed, "but if you really want to, we can."

                    " I don't know what you're talking about                        what missing candy....? " 

"uh.......uh......hi?"