To be honest, I thought you were kind of boring. And maybe a serial killer.
Who: Svetlana and 47
What: Svetlana's had a rough week and succumbed to something from 47 that Howie rejected.
When: Right now, Friday night.
Where: The Infirmary
Warning: Oh man, idek. Emotions off the charts from the Russian lady? 8(
He'd slept...partially. It was hard to sleep whenever people were around. He'd found it incredibly difficult to do so when Nika was in the hotel room with him, and he'd lied when he said he'd caught some sleep. Of course, she'd been wearing nothing but a see-through thong and was playing with her hair piece and calling him, "charming," so it only made sense he said anything he had to to keep from looking at her.
Part of him missed her, though. He was doing this for her vineyard, for her freedom. If he did his duty here, how would the Admiral magically call his former peers off? What had happened to Diana? Would he come back here if his future Inmate graduated for Diana, too?
The pain had subsided. Part of him wondered why pain had gotten him in such a foul mood as of late. Not to mention the feelings that came with that bite...
Most everyone seemed to be asleep at this point, but his eyes wouldn't stay shut. So there he lay, just a bit disgruntled...and worried.
About the Russian lady. The one whose boyfriend was laying on the other side of the room.
He wasn't used to caring, but he'd been doing an awful lot of it since he'd gotten here. He briefly thought of Neville, but all thoughts of anyone else went out the window when he spotted Svetlana coming his way.
What: Svetlana's had a rough week and succumbed to something from 47 that Howie rejected.
When: Right now, Friday night.
Where: The Infirmary
Warning: Oh man, idek. Emotions off the charts from the Russian lady? 8(
He'd slept...partially. It was hard to sleep whenever people were around. He'd found it incredibly difficult to do so when Nika was in the hotel room with him, and he'd lied when he said he'd caught some sleep. Of course, she'd been wearing nothing but a see-through thong and was playing with her hair piece and calling him, "charming," so it only made sense he said anything he had to to keep from looking at her.
Part of him missed her, though. He was doing this for her vineyard, for her freedom. If he did his duty here, how would the Admiral magically call his former peers off? What had happened to Diana? Would he come back here if his future Inmate graduated for Diana, too?
The pain had subsided. Part of him wondered why pain had gotten him in such a foul mood as of late. Not to mention the feelings that came with that bite...
Most everyone seemed to be asleep at this point, but his eyes wouldn't stay shut. So there he lay, just a bit disgruntled...and worried.
About the Russian lady. The one whose boyfriend was laying on the other side of the room.
He wasn't used to caring, but he'd been doing an awful lot of it since he'd gotten here. He briefly thought of Neville, but all thoughts of anyone else went out the window when he spotted Svetlana coming his way.