Persephone looked up and smiled when she heard the knock. She knew he hated March because she would leave soon, but already the woman who was Persephone was beginning to fade.
"Come in," she called, smiling towards him as the door opened. She was seating at her vanity, applying make-up.
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Date: 2013-03-06 11:52 am (UTC)"Come in," she called, smiling towards him as the door opened. She was seating at her vanity, applying make-up.