Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2010-08-08 08:39 pm
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Room 324, Sunday Evening
Kate felt weird. As if she... was supposed to feel kind of dizzy, but everything was completely clear instead. With a vague buzzing, somewhere in the background. It was probably shock.
She was just going to run with it, for as long as it lasted. Then collapse. Maybe cry. She wasn't thinking about any of that right now. Someone else was her priority.
And that someone was Bod, who'd been using her as a walking aid on their way up from the lobby.
"So, what do you need?" she asked when they'd made it to her room.
[ooc: For the poor, poor boyfriend.]
She was just going to run with it, for as long as it lasted. Then collapse. Maybe cry. She wasn't thinking about any of that right now. Someone else was her priority.
And that someone was Bod, who'd been using her as a walking aid on their way up from the lobby.
"So, what do you need?" she asked when they'd made it to her room.
[ooc: For the poor, poor boyfriend.]
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She pulled away just enough to awkwardly rub at her eyes, sure they were an absolutely wonderful shade of red by now. "I'm so fucking tired."
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Running and adrenaline and crying and declarations of love after several days of constant fretting meant she felt like she would be crashing hard.
She wadn't sure she'd be able to sleep for long, but she was fairly certain she'd at least pass out for a while.
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"Let's try," he said again, moving to settle on his back and gesturing her closer. "We need it."
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"Go to sleep," he mumbled again. "We'll feel better."
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It hadn't been a good day in the slightest, but at least it was the best of the latest few they'd had.
And at least they were together.