But I'm going too fast I think I'm going to crash
WHO: Remy and Elisabeth. WHAT: Venting via practicing/fighting, "revenge" sex. WHERE: Rooftop, park, & their flat. WHEN: After the break-up. RATING: R (violence, language, sexual situations). STATUS: COMPLETE
Elisabeth was beyond devastated, beyond comprehension and feeling. She needed to be numb and forget. She needed to vent and be destructive, and immediately her thoughts turned to Remy. He'd understand. No strings attached. And he would know how far to push her, having fought along side her before.
After shadow porting out of Michael's room, she searched for Remy's 'voice,' latching onto it and asking in nothing short of a very pissed and hurt tone, [Where the bloody hell are you?!]
Already she was pacing the rooftop she'd teleported to, staring out at the city, but not seeing. Not physically, anyway. She was busy in her thoughts, replaying what had just happened, thinking up shite that could have or may happen.