Who: Bomba and Duke What: Helping Bomba Where: Bomba's Place When: Saturday afternoon Why: Bomba's freaked. Rating: TBD Warning: TBD
Bomba was still staring at the letters in front of her. No one knew abut that note, no one knew that much detail. Her hands were shaking as she sat on the couch, staring. She was chain-smoking, one pack finished and working on another, mind full of thoughts and not at all sure what to feel. She lit up another fag, and ran a hand through her hair, waiting for Duke to show.