The Carmichael Hotel, Chicago, Saturday Evening
Things that did not rank on Verity's list of "top one hundred things to do before you die": steering a large SUV through Chicago rush hour traffic. Horns honked all around them, and their fellow drivers seemed concerned about her education, as they were introducing her to all manner of exciting hand gestures.
Some of them were even new to her. She pointed to one of them. "Look, Liam! We're learning new things."
Look, they'd just gotten married a yesterday. Not even shitty Chicago drivers in the dead of winter could ruin her good mood.
( There was no good time to drive through Chicago, but winter was the WORST. )
[Yay they're married! Text adapted from Seanan McGuire's Snake In The Glass and preplayed with the ever-wonderful![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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Some of them were even new to her. She pointed to one of them. "Look, Liam! We're learning new things."
Look, they'd just gotten married a yesterday. Not even shitty Chicago drivers in the dead of winter could ruin her good mood.
( There was no good time to drive through Chicago, but winter was the WORST. )
[Yay they're married! Text adapted from Seanan McGuire's Snake In The Glass and preplayed with the ever-wonderful
firstofitskind. NFI, NFB]