Re: Fourth floor stairwell --> 205
Joss' eyes had gone to her hands, stretched high above her. Something in her back cracked and she attempted to get it to happen again - nada. She probably was going to be bruised worse than that time she let that guy fuck her on a roof... And she'd been more black & blue then white then.
"Well it's a book, right? He didn't look like Gary-" She looked to Sherri at last, breaking off. If Sherri was tearing up, she couldn't deal with it. Nu-uh, no way no how. She dove for a glass of water for herself, not looking at her.