mm_j (mm_j) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2010-01-18 21:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | brian, kate |
Brian and Kate, Monday Night
Things would be much easier if she could remember which direction home was. And if these damn shoes weren't substituting for stilts.
Kate stopped to glare down at her cherry red heels in the middle of crossing the street from the Lamb, the noise of the party continuing on behind her, and jumped back when a black Buick appeared out of nowhere and almost hit her.
"Assface," she murmured as she stumbled a bit, mostly from the shoes instead of the abundance of alcohol she'd consumed, or at least that's what she told herself.