Who: Ember McDonagh and Eva Giannopoulos What: Sunday Funday Wine night Where: Eva's place When: Sunday Night Why: Because wine Rating: Eh, Ember curses a bit, but probably nothing too bad. Status: Incomplete
Ember was fucking exhausted. The mission had completely wiped her and she was sporting a bit of a limp and some cuts along her hairline. Still, she was a bit high from the adrenaline rush of it all and not being able to talk about it to anyone was making her restless and giddy in a way she knew it'd be impossible to just go back to the room and sleep. Plus, she was pretty sure that Lyssa would want to know the circumstances of her injuries if she was going to heal them and it wasn't like Ember could just tell her. So. Plan B.
She stopped back at the room just long enough to grab a bottle of wine and a stack of movies and headed over to Eva's. She'd have texted to let her friend know that she was currently on her way, but Ember's phone had been dead since they'd gotten back on that damned boat. So Eva was in for a surprise. She just hoped that her friend wasn't mid-fuck with some dude. Cause that would be awkward.
When she got to the house she knocked and leaned against the door frame for support. "Evaaaaaaaaa" Ember whined loudly. "Open the dooooooor."