RP with iris_angel
She hadn't intended on being drunk. She wanted to be clear headed and alert. After all, she was already conflicted enough. But here she was, half a bottle in and filling yet another glass. The loft seemed to be glowing with the amount of candles she had lit. They were everywhere. On the balcony, the counters, and just about every flat surface except for the floor. Her french doors were open as were all the windows, allowing the cool breeze to gently caress everything inside. She was barefoot, with her feet curled under her and her hair was only slightly damp from the shower she had taken earlier. She ran a hand through it and sighed, eyeing her glass before taking a sip of wine.
He said he would be here. She wasn't sure what she would do if he didn't show.
((ooc: WARNING! Adult situations ahead! NOT work safe!))
He said he would be here. She wasn't sure what she would do if he didn't show.
((ooc: WARNING! Adult situations ahead! NOT work safe!))