Who: Jude and Daniel What: Angel of Mercy. Snerk. Where: R1 When: After this Warnings: Language and possible bad things Notes: During Memory!Plot
She wasn't about to get dressed for Daniel; it was bad enough she was leaving her damned apartment for the man. She threw a sweatshirt over the man's shirt she had been sleeping in, something leftover from Charles, the ends of the shirt almost reaching her knees. She'd been awake for the past half hour or so, cleaning up puke and writing more notes to herself. She read every damned one before she left the apartment. She picked up Salacia as she closed the door behind her, then she climbed the stairs to R1, a cigarette tucked behind her ear, a box of matches in her pocket.
It was late, which meant it was Vlad's watch, and she reminded herself that the man was an idiot.
When she got to R1, she didn't even need to knock. The door was unlocked, which was strange, and she let herself in. She put the cat on the floor, and she noticed Vlad asleep on the couch almost immediately. Idiot.
She followed the cat toward the sliding glass doors, which were slightly cracked open, and she peered outside, lighting a cigarette as her eyes acclimated themselves to the dark.