wickedpen
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Working as a therapist, Rene has taken an office in an old house. It has been divided into office space by the land lord. The space is beautiful with dark wood floors and a marble working fireplace. It is summer time and the trees shade the big open windows which look out on a quiet street just off Main St.
Rene is tall, six feet tall, with straight grey hair she has never dyed. She is thin, having been a runner and fitness fan her whole life. She ears her hair down and has stylish black frames glasses on her nose as she sits in a big leather chair. She is wearing a dark flowered dress which is buttoned up to the collar which surrounds her long neck. Her face is angular with a short pointed nose and calm green eyes. She is striking.
In the office there is a small wooden desk in the corner with an appropriate chair tucked underneath. Several potted trees are arranged around the room. One on each side of the large leather couch opposite the chair where she sits reading a book. The couch is black but does not look overly comfortable. Behind the couch is a wall of bookcases filled with books. Not like a few books and a bowl or sculpture, but all books. Over the fireplace which is to the left of where she sits is a portrait of an old distinguished man sitting in a chair much like the chair she is sitting in.
On the floor is a large Persian rug with mostly dark blues and greens and burgundy designs. The room is not dark but cozy. One one side of her chair is a table with a Tiffany which illuminates the book on her lap. On the other side is an antique standing ash tray made of green glass and chrome.
The door opens as the clock on the wall chimes. She closes the book, puts it on the table and rises to greet her visitor.
Rene is tall, six feet tall, with straight grey hair she has never dyed. She is thin, having been a runner and fitness fan her whole life. She ears her hair down and has stylish black frames glasses on her nose as she sits in a big leather chair. She is wearing a dark flowered dress which is buttoned up to the collar which surrounds her long neck. Her face is angular with a short pointed nose and calm green eyes. She is striking.
In the office there is a small wooden desk in the corner with an appropriate chair tucked underneath. Several potted trees are arranged around the room. One on each side of the large leather couch opposite the chair where she sits reading a book. The couch is black but does not look overly comfortable. Behind the couch is a wall of bookcases filled with books. Not like a few books and a bowl or sculpture, but all books. Over the fireplace which is to the left of where she sits is a portrait of an old distinguished man sitting in a chair much like the chair she is sitting in.
On the floor is a large Persian rug with mostly dark blues and greens and burgundy designs. The room is not dark but cozy. One one side of her chair is a table with a Tiffany which illuminates the book on her lap. On the other side is an antique standing ash tray made of green glass and chrome.
The door opens as the clock on the wall chimes. She closes the book, puts it on the table and rises to greet her visitor.