| Discretion - late June, 1967 [Zelos] |
[09 Aug 2017|08:32pm] |
She was dying.
That was what Ninkasi decided as she laid halfway across the bed, body limp, in a shitty motel room somewhere southwest of Monterey, California. She could only travel so far before it all caught up with her – everything she tramped down and usually could ignore so easily. That was part of the big reason she went to Monterery Pop. She could drink and party, get high, fuck a lot, and listen to great music... all the while not having to think about the stupid face of the stupid girl Kray had been dating the last time she talked to him.
Which... could have been months ago at this point. She didn't even know. The excuse was that it gave him space so no one got “jealous.” In reality, if she wasn't around to see, hear, or risk smelling anything... then she could get so blasted off her ass ( maybe she could forget that she hated every stupid face of every stupid girl he ever gave his stupid attention to. )
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