07 [Written/Action]
[And in the early hours of the morning, Katie will just print one word, pen strokes hard against the paper as she clutches it just a little too tightly.]
Ginko.
[It's early, so she doesn't hold much hope of him getting it until morning. Maybe it'll give her time to come up with a way of explaining things. In the meantime, Katie will shuffle through the house like a ninja for the bathroom, creeping as silently as ninja creep.
...well. Creeping like ninja creep when they're dragging all the blankets from the bed with them, teeth chattering, journal folded to her chest. Ninja Katie is cold.]
Ginko.
[It's early, so she doesn't hold much hope of him getting it until morning. Maybe it'll give her time to come up with a way of explaining things. In the meantime, Katie will shuffle through the house like a ninja for the bathroom, creeping as silently as ninja creep.
...well. Creeping like ninja creep when they're dragging all the blankets from the bed with them, teeth chattering, journal folded to her chest. Ninja Katie is cold.]