Week Six: Wednesday Who: Kat and Wes When: Late Afternoon Where: Gun Smoke Tattoos
Kat was feeling…well she didn’t know what she was feeling and that was part of the problem. Quiet wasn’t something people would normally use to describe her but this week it was strangely accurate. First there was the whole thing with Starbuck and then Selene and fuck! It just wasn’t turning out to be a good week. At the auction thing seemed like it could prove to be interesting. Heh.
By the time that classes had ended, Kat had decided that she needed to get out for a while. Hanging out around the school was out of the question, so she dropped her shit off at her room and headed for the city. She took a cab to cut down on travel time and spent a short amount of time debating just where she was going to go before it was decided to pay a blast from the past a visit. Well, her mother’s past anyway.
Combat boots fell lightly against the marble floor as she entered and with a critical eye she gave the place a good look over. Not too shabby. In fact, it reminded her of a couple of the shops back home. “So anyone home or what?” Small hands were shoved into the pockets of the studded hoodie she was wearing and her skirt fanned out a bit as she spun around as she checked out the walls.
Kat chewed on her bottom lip a bit while she waited and turned when she heard footsteps behind her. “Let me guess…Wes?” She flashed a cheeky grin to the guy and made her way over to the counter. “I’m Kat.”