Maxine O'Flaherty. (boho) wrote in doorslogs, @ 2013-04-01 11:18:00 |
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Rose chuckled at her phone and pocketed it without further comment since she could already hear footsteps running for the door from somewhere within the condo. Her fingers flexed on the strap of her Happy Bunny bag, her gaze briefly moving over her shoulder as though expecting someone to be watching her before she moved it back to the door. She’d felt anxious, not only on the trip to Vegas but in the month before it. Even just standing on Lin’s doorstep knowing that she would see him for the first time in too damn long was calming her down. If anyone would understand her... circumstances, it was him. She felt like she was losing her mind -- not entirely uncommon, all things considered -- and there weren’t very many people she could trust to hear her out without laughter or judgment. She didn’t exactly want to start the reunion by declaring that she was hearing voices and having uncharacteristically ruthless impulses, but she’d probably get there eventually. |