[For Mark]Got any H, any smack, any horse?
Mimi had tried to hold still as long as she could, until Tosh was well asleep, before slipping out of bed, the pent-up tension of lying still and quiet for nearly an hour making her even more jittery than she would have been normally.
She grabbed her clothes and put them on as she walked, not really caring who might see her in the dark on the path to the compound half-dressed. She needed a hit. She really really needed a hit. Just one hit and she could get through this, she could be strong for Tosh and...fuck, the baby. Just thinking the word drew a quiet sob from her and she walked faster, gripping her elbows, fingernails digging into the flesh as she made her way to the compound and slipped inside, taking the stairs at a fast clip down to Mark's room.
"Mark?" she called as she approached the doorway. "You awake?" Please god let him be there. Please god let him be there and not give her a bunch of shit or demand explanations.
She grabbed her clothes and put them on as she walked, not really caring who might see her in the dark on the path to the compound half-dressed. She needed a hit. She really really needed a hit. Just one hit and she could get through this, she could be strong for Tosh and...fuck, the baby. Just thinking the word drew a quiet sob from her and she walked faster, gripping her elbows, fingernails digging into the flesh as she made her way to the compound and slipped inside, taking the stairs at a fast clip down to Mark's room.
"Mark?" she called as she approached the doorway. "You awake?" Please god let him be there. Please god let him be there and not give her a bunch of shit or demand explanations.