Nikita Vostrikova (trickylittlegun) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-08-24 19:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-07-24, fable, nikita |
Knowing you, you wait for clear skies
Who: Fable and Nikita
Where: Local flower shop
When: Noontime
Nikita was in a mood. Like, there were at least twenty new bullet holes in her office wall. Turned out the drop off point she sent her grunts to the other day to give Jezebelle's childe his toys didn't go too well. She was there. And of course the dumb asses had to flee like stupid wusses. Nikita could only imagine the childe was fine, seeing that Jezebelle wasn't on her doorstep sobbing or what not. She needed to spend a night out with her close friend, just like the good ol' days. But now right now. Nikita was too furious to be good company. She wasn't even sociable when on the phone with the repairman to help fix her walls for the millionth time, mainly because he couldn't get there until next week. Really? Leave it to someone with a dick to plan their life out like that. So once she slammed the phone into her desk, she clenched her teeth and decided to head on out and find some flowers and plants to help hide the now hideous wall.
The dark clouds were thick enough in the sky to make it suitable for the vampire to go out. She wasn't a fan of the rain, but it was better than sunshine. Nikita would have gone to Jezebelle's shop, but it was still in the process of reopening, thus she had to resort to something of lesser quality. Her driver took her around town until she found one of suitable taste, snapped her fingers in annoyance at the driver, and then waited for him to pull over. Stepping out of the Jaguar, heels clicking distinctively against the pavement, she headed on inside the shop. She did her best to look more pleasant, but all her nerves were plucked at that point. Even the flowers on display were lightening her mood. Rolling her eyes, the turquoise-eyed vampire stomped up and down the aisles in hopes to find something.
And she did. Maybe not in the form of a flower, but as she turned a sharp corner and almost mowed down some young girl, she noticed a little bundle of joy with her. Oh my word! IT'S ADORABLE! Nikita didn't have the chance to bump into too many infants, but now here was her chance. And she sure as hell was going to milk everything this was worth. "Oh, why hello there!" Nikita perked right up, smiling softly at the child. "Aren't you the cutest thing in the world!" Eventually, her eyes flicked on up to who she could only assume was the mother and tilted her head to the side. "Is it a boy or a girl?" Maybe not the best conversation to have while flower shopping, but Nikita could never contain herself around the weeboos, and this was THE weeboo of them all.