New York City, Saturday Morning
K-Mart had been traveling since graduation. Traveling a lot. She'd seen just about every country she'd ever even thought she might want to see, thanks to Benicio and his funding her lifestyle as gratitude for being one of Savannah's closest friends... which had led to her somehow deciding that he needed souveniers.
Which had led to her assembling what turned out to be quite a formidable shot glass collection to give him. Yes, it was highly impractical. Yes, he'd probably not find it as amusing as she did. But tough cookies, it was her gift to give him so he was lucky he wasn't getting something completely random, like the goat she'd very nearly wound up owning thanks to a language barrier in... well, she forgot the country now.
At the moment, though, she was in a moderately nice New York City hotel, snuggled down in her bed as she flipped through the TV channels and occasionally played a few rounds of Bejeweled on her phone. More of the Bejeweled-playing than the TV-watching, truth be told.
Life was good, oh yes.
(Open for phone calls/texts/emails/visits if you want to know you know where her hotel is, go for it!)
Which had led to her assembling what turned out to be quite a formidable shot glass collection to give him. Yes, it was highly impractical. Yes, he'd probably not find it as amusing as she did. But tough cookies, it was her gift to give him so he was lucky he wasn't getting something completely random, like the goat she'd very nearly wound up owning thanks to a language barrier in... well, she forgot the country now.
At the moment, though, she was in a moderately nice New York City hotel, snuggled down in her bed as she flipped through the TV channels and occasionally played a few rounds of Bejeweled on her phone. More of the Bejeweled-playing than the TV-watching, truth be told.
Life was good, oh yes.
(Open for phone calls/texts/emails/visits if you want to know you know where her hotel is, go for it!)