pups_dt (pups_dt) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-09-27 16:38:00 |
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Current mood: | rejected |
Entry tags: | jane, jazz |
L-C, Night, Jazz and Jane
She'd left him, but Thomas' words still rang in Jazz's ears as she slumped against the wall of the elevator as the car began it's slow descent.
She felt so stupid, what had she been thinking? She'd known, even as he'd asked, that he wouldn't like the answer, but she'd said it anyway because...because she'd been dumb enough to think that she, that they, the present and whatever future they might have been able to have would be more important than her past.
She swiped at her face and looked up at the glowing floor indicators above the doors. She didn't want to go home. She didn't want to be trapped alone with her thoughts and his voice telling her was nothing more than an attractive piece of ass. But where could she go? What could she do?
She looked at the buttons for the different floors and before she could think about it and change her mind she hit the button for the Lobby.
A slammed door and an "I told you so" would be nothing more than what she deserved, it's what her brain was telling her now after all, but Jazz could hope that Jane - gentle, sweet Jane - would be more understanding.