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Who: Datura & Jacob Grimm
What: Visits and things!
When: Monday afternoon
Where: Vicodin & Datura's townhouse
Warnings: Drugs, maybe language, TBD


Ever since she'd changed, Datura had walked around with more of a spring in her step. Every time she looked in the mirror, it made her smile a little. She never thought she'd get to the point where she had enough power to change back, let alone stay in this form. She knew Victor was still getting used to it too, if the double-takes he'd been doing were anything to go by.

This afternoon, he had some business to take care of, and she was having Jacob over. She kissed his cheek and told him to be careful, the way she always did, then headed back to the kitchen. After a bit, the kitchen smelled of good things, and it didn't take her long to have a plateful of pista sandesh. There was also some strong black coffee brewing, she always tried to be a good hostess.