Who: Scarlett Bernard and Jefferson What: Chatting Where: Scarlett's apartment When: NYE Warnings: probably not Status:Closed
Scarlett was getting around better but she still needed the cane most of the time. Or at least she should be using it but she tended to leave it propped somewhere and moved around doing whatever until she realized her knee was getting really tight beneath the brace and kind of felt like it was full of glass. Then she'd go get her cane and use it for a while until she could sit down and ice the joint.
Jefferson was coming over tonight and she'd been looking forward to it. There was only so many solo marathons of netflix shows she could watch after all. Of course once he got there and she opened up the door she realized he said he'd bring things with him and she was picturing the fact she didn't have a kitchen table or matching plates or anything.
"Hi, come on in." She had at least put on some nicer clothes rather than the yoga pants and sweatshirts she'd been living in while she was out of commission.