Elsie {Would Rather Not} Griffiths (tipsytart) wrote in newhavenlogs, @ 2020-06-10 00:09:00 |
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Waking up with no idea how you got home was sadly not a completely unexpected happenstance for Elsie. Of course, she had hoped for a slightly more exciting evening than possibly getting shitfaced and accosting Gabriel Ryan in some way. Because if she DID accost him she wished she could only remember it so she could cackle about the events later. If it weren't for her damn boot she might have just forgotten about the entire matter and gone about her day, but she liked the pair of boots. They fit exactly right and were multiseasonal. Replacements wouldn't be easily found.
Trudging down the street she absently wondered if she should see if getting a bicycle would be an option, though she didn't have that far to go most days. Her apartment might be small, but fairly centrally located to work and all the interesting places in town. But still, it would be nice not to walk everywhere. Maybe she would ask her father if he knew of a way to get one. If the request came from her it wasn't likely to be filled. She wasn't afraid to work the angles.
Ticking off the things she still had to do during the daylight hours, Elsie turned off the main street to the building she thought she might find Gabriel Ryan. He sort of amused her, in a button-pushing way, but only when it was other people's buttons being pushed. She had no interested playing keep away with her damn boot. She was only 5'2" and couldn't jump very high.