Who: Cable and Domino What: talking Where: their apartment When: Jan. 13 Warnings: Cursing and sex likely.
Domino closed the door softly, stripping out of her jacket and shoes. She left her gun on, but undid some of the straps on her holster, padding back to the bedroom to deposit it in easy reach, should they be attacked at night. She said hello to Nathan on her way, not sure what would come of the pending conversation. She was nervous, more than anything else. Years of avoiding this had made her believe that maybe his care for her really was all in her head. Now it seemed that was wrong.
She wasn't sure what to feel, or what she did feel. It was hard to be sure of anything, sometimes. Still, she knew it would kill her if she didn't have this conversation, if she didn't pursue this chance. Nathan was the biggest thing that had ever happened to her. Depending on her mood, he was often the best or worst thing that had ever happened to her, as well.
She slid her holster strap onto the bedpost and stripped out of her socks and jeans, opting to keep her shirt and underwear on for now. If she wanted to be more naked later, she could take more off.