pups_dt (pups_dt) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2010-01-18 23:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | avery, jazz, manny, ota |
Lobby, Very Very Late, Jazz and OTA
Too much to drink - waaayy too much to drink.
Jazz squeezed through the Manor's front doors - why couldn't she get the door open any further? - and tottered over to one of the arm chairs by the fireplace. Bracing herself on one by holding onto the overstuffed arm with a death grip she reached down with her free hand and pushed her spindly heeled pumps off. For a second she considered melting into the chair and just sleeping there, but no! No...she resisted it's siren call, fumbled with but managed to pick up her pumps, and weaved her way over to the elevator.
She hesitated, studying the button intently, then stabbed at the up button with her thumb. Then she waited, patiently, watching the glowing numbers above the doors come down slowly while her toes curled on the cold floor.