{"id":282,"date":"2011-06-28T08:43:55","date_gmt":"2011-06-27T20:43:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/?p=282"},"modified":"2011-06-28T08:43:55","modified_gmt":"2011-06-27T20:43:55","slug":"its-always-the-quiet-ones","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/?p=282","title":{"rendered":"It&#8217;s Always The Quiet Ones"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The midwinter party rolled on for hours. Wazzer chatted amiably with the slice of Wellington that showed up. Two crazy bikers who worked with Will, of all people; Ulrika, now completely obsessed with the local burlesque scene;\u00c2\u00a0 her flatmate Willow, glued to the side of the bowler-wearing Owen. From Willow&#8217;s glowingly grateful smile, and Owen&#8217;s arm looped around Willow&#8217;s shoulder, Wazzer guesses that her tactful abscence from the house over the weekend has paid off. In a good-karma go-around, Rosie, the co-worker Wazzer had brought along, quietly offered the sofa at her flat for Wazzer to crash on, so she could have a few drinks, after all.<\/p>\n<p>Rosie and Wazzer staggered away around 1:30. &#8221; The things I missed always working on Saturday night. Listen to that!&#8221; They&#8217;re in one of the residential alleys that interline downtown, and music and chatter throb from several apartments. &#8220;No wonder the bar used to clear out around one.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Thank you for bringing me along. They&#8217;re really nice,&#8221; Rosie says, looking at her feet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hey, no worries! Thanks for the crash space! Your flatties won&#8217;t mind?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Rosie shakes her head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Didn&#8217;t fancy any of those guys?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Rosie glances up abruptly, her eyes very blue over her flushed cheeks. &#8220;Not really&#8230;&#8221; And then, she kisses Wazzer on the lips, silencing her with astonishment.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The midwinter party rolled on for hours. Wazzer chatted amiably with the slice of Wellington that showed up. Two crazy bikers who worked with Will, of all people; Ulrika, now completely obsessed with the local burlesque scene;\u00c2\u00a0 her flatmate Willow, glued to the side of the bowler-wearing Owen. From Willow&#8217;s glowingly grateful smile, and Owen&#8217;s [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[80,58],"class_list":["post-282","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-iawl-likes","tag-drama","tag-glbt-queer"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/282","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=282"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/282\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=282"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=282"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/itsawellingtonlife.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=282"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}