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WHO: Skids and Archangel
WHERE: All That Jazz
WHEN: June 15th! Late afternoon
WARNINGS: angst?
SUMMARY: Sally and Warren Deep Discussion V3.0
FORMAT: paraangst
It had been a long shift, and not just because the bar was a little short staffed. Everywhere Sally turned it seemed like there was someone talking about LA or looking at something to do with what had happened. Keeping it together and not having a nervous breakdown on the kitchen floor drained her, but she'd managed to make it through all her hours with only one slight panic attack in the bathroom. And she'd done that on her break so she figured she was doing okay.
Except now that her shift was over she was supposed to talk to Warren, and all the symptoms of her attack seemed like they were coming back. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to him, she really did. She just wasn't exactly sure how to bring up what she wanted to discuss without it sending her into a deep downward spiral like it had on the dance floor. He'd been there for her so many times that she at least had to try to talk about everything.
She took a deep breath and forced herself to knock on his office door before popping her head in. "Hey, you got a minute?"
WHERE: All That Jazz
WHEN: June 15th! Late afternoon
WARNINGS: angst?
SUMMARY: Sally and Warren Deep Discussion V3.0
FORMAT: paraangst
It had been a long shift, and not just because the bar was a little short staffed. Everywhere Sally turned it seemed like there was someone talking about LA or looking at something to do with what had happened. Keeping it together and not having a nervous breakdown on the kitchen floor drained her, but she'd managed to make it through all her hours with only one slight panic attack in the bathroom. And she'd done that on her break so she figured she was doing okay.
Except now that her shift was over she was supposed to talk to Warren, and all the symptoms of her attack seemed like they were coming back. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to him, she really did. She just wasn't exactly sure how to bring up what she wanted to discuss without it sending her into a deep downward spiral like it had on the dance floor. He'd been there for her so many times that she at least had to try to talk about everything.
She took a deep breath and forced herself to knock on his office door before popping her head in. "Hey, you got a minute?"