"yeah it os gettin sort of cold now I hate the cold don't you".

Laura smirks at a coat on the shelf.

Laura tries it on.


"how do I look, good or bad?"

"let's buy this then, let's look for one for you"


Laura giggles.

"oh ok, I think I will be able to change your ways babe".


Laura then smiles.

Laura heads to the back on of the shop and finds a nice piece of clothing.


"this would look good on you I think babe".

Laura smiles.

"oh yeah that looks super cool on you what do you think?"


OOC - sorry I fell asleep ;)

"oh it looks great on you babe, let me buy it for you as a gift"


Laura then takes the coat to the checkout.

Alec had been in his study, working on some papers for class. He had to admit - even though he loved Honor living with him, he was starting to realize that it was difficult for him to focus on anything else but her when she was around, which meant that school might have to take a backseat for a little bit. He didn't mind, of course. He had what he wanted already. He takes a deep breath in and then stands up from his office chair and walks into the living room where Honor is, sitting down on the far side of the couch, her feet in his lap. "What're we watching, Wynter?" He asks as he takes off his glasses and rubs his eyes a little.

"Yeah? There's fucked up things in actual reality, too," Alec says back as he looks up at the screen, watching it for a few minutes. "Of course, most of the real world's problems are a little less cosmopolitan than this..." He smirks and then looks back at Honor, grinning. "I'm pretty sexy for a half-dead guy, huh? Yeah, I've just been working on some stuff that's due by the end of the month. It's a little difficult when you have a beautiful girl sitting in the other room." He turns to Honor and winks. He sighs as he lays back on the couch, arching his back to try to pop it. He lets out a satisfied groan when he feels the pop and then relaxes again. "So when are we going to see this Honor TV show I've been hearing about?"

Alec looks up at the screen and watches for a few more minutes. "Literally. I can't imagine being trapped in a house with some of these people. After a few hours, I'd be sneaking the belladonna plant into people's food." He shakes his head and then grins a little at Honor's sexual innuendo. "I try not to read other people's blogs. It deters from the fact that I try to pass myself off as a professional blogger when I compare myself to the competition." He winks, and then laughs. He hated calling himself a professional blogger, but he liked it more than professional student, so it worked. The fact that he hadn't put up a new blog in about three months meant nothing.