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Jun. 27th, 2010 03:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
3nanashiOn the kitchen side of the trailer door, there's a whiteboard. It has a few sections -- the circus schedule, an ever-changing to-do list, and frequent doodles of ladybugs or puppies in the corners -- but the middle one is a list of House Rules. Most of them are in Catherine's handwriting, and all of them have been there long enough to have dried solidly to the whiteboard.
Trowa fills the coffeemaker with grounds and water, and pushes the button. Then he wets a corner of a dishtowel, and goes to the board.
A certain amount of careful work later, the sentence about Lucille is gone. (Lucille is a perfectly nice girl, whom Trowa has never had any interest in, and in any case she left the circus a year and a half ago. That isn't precisely the point.)
Trowa tosses the dishtowel in the laundry bin -- it was time to do so anyway -- and replaces it with a new one, and goes back to the coffeemaker. It's finished brewing.
Trowa fills the coffeemaker with grounds and water, and pushes the button. Then he wets a corner of a dishtowel, and goes to the board.
A certain amount of careful work later, the sentence about Lucille is gone. (Lucille is a perfectly nice girl, whom Trowa has never had any interest in, and in any case she left the circus a year and a half ago. That isn't precisely the point.)
Trowa tosses the dishtowel in the laundry bin -- it was time to do so anyway -- and replaces it with a new one, and goes back to the coffeemaker. It's finished brewing.
