[Action] This is all your fault anyway!
How the fire happened, Rory didn't know.
But it happened at 3 in the fucking morning anyway.
She suppose she should be grateful that the cost of the apartment translated as more than just sports facilities and high speed wifi. Sprinklers had been activated as the fire alarm within her apartment. Grabbing the creepy fish goldfish and a handful of her things, she stood outside of her apartment, waiting for the fire department.
Wet and shivering, dressed in a shirt that might of belonged to Francis many moons ago and boxers again, possibly Francis', she scowled at any fire fighter that tried to give her any admiring glances. Even the leader didn't escape her looks as he took a few notes about what had happened.
"Do you have anywhere to stay?"
"Yes."
Did she? It was something that she wondered once the fire fighters had left. Jo was out as she was staying with someone. As was Peter as she'd probably unwittingly kill Raivis. John would be awkward after the hex incident. Arthur and Dewi would be even more awkward (presuming that world war three didn't happen first). Which left?
She glanced at her neighbour's door.
No! What about Grace? She could call her, apologise about what happened on Hogmanay and...
She give the door a few awkward kicks with her foot.
Fuck. She could flee with her fish, bastard would be none the wiser.
Which would work if she could move her bloody feet.
But it happened at 3 in the fucking morning anyway.
She suppose she should be grateful that the cost of the apartment translated as more than just sports facilities and high speed wifi. Sprinklers had been activated as the fire alarm within her apartment. Grabbing the creepy fish goldfish and a handful of her things, she stood outside of her apartment, waiting for the fire department.
Wet and shivering, dressed in a shirt that might of belonged to Francis many moons ago and boxers again, possibly Francis', she scowled at any fire fighter that tried to give her any admiring glances. Even the leader didn't escape her looks as he took a few notes about what had happened.
"Do you have anywhere to stay?"
"Yes."
Did she? It was something that she wondered once the fire fighters had left. Jo was out as she was staying with someone. As was Peter as she'd probably unwittingly kill Raivis. John would be awkward after the hex incident. Arthur and Dewi would be even more awkward (presuming that world war three didn't happen first). Which left?
She glanced at her neighbour's door.
No! What about Grace? She could call her, apologise about what happened on Hogmanay and...
She give the door a few awkward kicks with her foot.
Fuck. She could flee with her fish, bastard would be none the wiser.
Which would work if she could move her bloody feet.