WHO: Michaela Jones and Arthur A' Bland. Eventually a Friar Tuck! WHEN: Saturday WHERE: Michaela's and then the hospital WHAT: Some chats and some visits! WARNINGS: TBA
Michaela had been texting with her boyfriend when she mentioned she was going to visit her dad that afternoon. Art had decided he would love to come along, so she had invited him over first. That way they could head in together. Michaela could do with seeing him anyway, because she was still reeling from her brother apparently acting as bait to get a confession out of their mother? It sounded like the plot of a movie, not her fucking life. She was mad as hell Daniel hadn't told her, while simultaneously relieved she never had to see the woman who gave birth to her again. It was a strange and conflicting feeling.
Art had a key to her apartment, so he could let himself in. Michaela was fixing some nice tea, chai to go with the autumn vibes of the season, when she heard the door open. "In the kitchen!" she called out to Art.