Tequila Apology (Closed RP for Ivy and Rachel)
I should never be allowed near something entitled 'Secrets Board'. Apparently I tend to say the exact wrong things to the exact wrong people. Now Dean and I were...hell if I knew where or what we were, Jenks and I were fighting, and Ivy...
Well, there was a good reason I was standing outside her door with a bottle of tequila. It was bad. Like, epic bad. Pre-Turn horror flick bad. Finally, with a sigh, I knocked sharply on the vampire's door. "Come on, Ivy," I said loud enough that I know she had to of heard me. "Let me in."
She would avoid me if she could. I knew that, from bitter experience. But by the Turn, I was sick to death of avoiding Ivy over stupid shit like this. We had to figure out how to live together. Even if we weren't technically living together anymore.
In any case, I was determined.
And I had a bottle of my good friend, tequila, if things got ugly.