Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2011-11-11 04:51 pm
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Overland Park, KS, A Weekday in October (Friday Fandom Time)
Inspecting the damage in the mirror, Kate poked at her nose and winced a little when that proved that yes, it still hurt. The slight swelling had gone down, though, and there was only slight bruising on either side of her nose, so it could've been a lot worse and Kate knew that. It'd fade before the interview with the Teach Abroad people next week.
But it was still enough for her to scrap any and all plans of hopping a portal to Fandom right now. Didn't feel like explaining her face to any randoms, and it was still too sore to the touch to cover up with makeup. So, she was going to be staying home, yes.
That didn't mean she wasn't going to communicate with the outside world. She'd ignored her phone for most of the previous night, too shellshocked and tired to deal with words and all that stuff. She was getting around to it now, though. Turning her phone back on, she noticed there were two texts that made her crack the faintest of smiles as she sent back a reply and shook her head a little at Bobby drinking appletinis.
And then, a message to Bod, who she hoped had just assumed she'd gotten distracted in the middle of their texting last night. She knew how he could worry.
sorry for vanishing last night, we had a situation happen. everything's fine now though.
More or less. With a sigh, she flopped down onto their bed, phone still in hand.
[ooc: NFB, but open to calls/texts, even from people who aren't the bf!]
But it was still enough for her to scrap any and all plans of hopping a portal to Fandom right now. Didn't feel like explaining her face to any randoms, and it was still too sore to the touch to cover up with makeup. So, she was going to be staying home, yes.
That didn't mean she wasn't going to communicate with the outside world. She'd ignored her phone for most of the previous night, too shellshocked and tired to deal with words and all that stuff. She was getting around to it now, though. Turning her phone back on, she noticed there were two texts that made her crack the faintest of smiles as she sent back a reply and shook her head a little at Bobby drinking appletinis.
And then, a message to Bod, who she hoped had just assumed she'd gotten distracted in the middle of their texting last night. She knew how he could worry.
sorry for vanishing last night, we had a situation happen. everything's fine now though.
More or less. With a sigh, she flopped down onto their bed, phone still in hand.
[ooc: NFB, but open to calls/texts, even from people who aren't the bf!]
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Apparently sober-Bobby felt Kate needed to know that.
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And not in a dirty way.
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There was a picture attached to that message. Of a bunny. Who was apparently named Thor now.
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Excuse Kate, she was a little slow on the uptake today. Or just boggling a lot.
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Hey, it was better than what she'd woken up with!
had a fun night?
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At least Kate assumed Madripoor wasn't in the US, even though the name didn't ring a bell.
-- you should aim for japan.
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why japan? i think i'm still on the yakuza's bad list. Such was Bobby's life.
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It so, so was.
i'm most likely moving to japan soon.
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why? tired of kansas?
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Really now, Bobby.
i'm gonna go teach english for six months. maybe longer.
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A moment, and she sent, don't freak out.
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When he got her answer to this, he'd decide if freaking out was going to happen or not.
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Commencing freakout in three, two...
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WHAT? All right, perhaps that was an indication of a freak out. Did you go to the hospital?
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no. my nose isn't broken or anything, no hospital needed.
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Why did she punch you? You should get it checked anyway. You could have a concussion or soft tissue damage or something. Kate, please.
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Reassuring him through text would take too damn long.
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"Hullo?" he said instead.
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