The chance meeting in the garden of Jo Grant in the garden a few weeks ago had been rather more fruitful than Evey had expected. They'd got to chatting and decided that a bonfire in honor of Guy Fawkes day was just the thing. Jo seemed to have slightly more positive associations with the holiday, mainly consisting of fireworks, but Evey didn't begrudge her that. It was her world alone that knew of the slightly less historical version of Guy Fawkes, which was really rather a good thing. Still... read more
