Saturday, Momoko and Jaime's apartment, San Antonio
Portalocity had lost their reservations and Momoko was Not Happy. It would show more if it wasn't for Jaime being around to stop her from eating cake and cookie batter all day. In return, though, he'd had to listen to her arguing with the Portalocity Rep that this was an emergency and that their holiday travel policies were stupid (he'd called them back later to apologize on her behalf so they weren't actually added to a Black List) and sympathize with her frustrations at not making it to Priestly's birthday party.
It had taken a lot of cuddling, a nap on Jaime's lap, and two Gojira movies (two, because they were dubbed. "Who does that to Gojira??"), but Momoko was now calm and resigned to waiting for a call from Portalocity that something had opened up in their dimension.
"Oh! I have to call them back and add the Bleed dimension!"
..."We're not taking a portal from the Bleed, Momoko."
[Open for calls and texts and emails and twitter and visits! Momoko managed to escape being AU-ed. THIS time.]
It had taken a lot of cuddling, a nap on Jaime's lap, and two Gojira movies (two, because they were dubbed. "Who does that to Gojira??"), but Momoko was now calm and resigned to waiting for a call from Portalocity that something had opened up in their dimension.
"Oh! I have to call them back and add the Bleed dimension!"
..."We're not taking a portal from the Bleed, Momoko."
[Open for calls and texts and emails and twitter and visits! Momoko managed to escape being AU-ed. THIS time.]