How long 'til next year?
[OOC: Pretend this is New Year's Eve. My brain got eated. Or something.]
Trin's standing in the food court near a table, nervously biting her nails. She can't help it, it's just something she does.
She hasn't seen her boyfriend in a couple of days. It doesn't make her nervous, the separation (he doesn't seem like the type to cheat,) but seeing him again does. She just keeps going back to her old boyfriends, how nice they seemed at first and how bad they ended up being in the end. Normally she wouldn't be so caught up in it, but... she didn't know they were bad back then. She does now. And she wants so badly for this one to go well, for it to turn out okay, so she's... nervous. She guesses.
Plus it's New Year's Eve and she only has one bottle of booze in her bag (stuff left over from her Santa gift). And she's not sure that's enough. Oh well. They can go out and buy some more, right?
Trin's standing in the food court near a table, nervously biting her nails. She can't help it, it's just something she does.
She hasn't seen her boyfriend in a couple of days. It doesn't make her nervous, the separation (he doesn't seem like the type to cheat,) but seeing him again does. She just keeps going back to her old boyfriends, how nice they seemed at first and how bad they ended up being in the end. Normally she wouldn't be so caught up in it, but... she didn't know they were bad back then. She does now. And she wants so badly for this one to go well, for it to turn out okay, so she's... nervous. She guesses.
Plus it's New Year's Eve and she only has one bottle of booze in her bag (stuff left over from her Santa gift). And she's not sure that's enough. Oh well. They can go out and buy some more, right?