Kytana Montrose (notdarthrevan) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-10-14 18:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, kytana montrose, ~greg house |
Who: Kytana and House
Where: His apartment
What: Likely bowchikawowow.
When: After this
Rating: HIGH. Enter at your own risk.
Open: No
Status: On going.
Kytana couldn't believe she was actually doing this. She could not believe she was standing in front of a man's door in nothing but well placed ribbon, and her large overrobe to hide it. When had she become so brash? So daring? So... Well she wasn't so sure there was a word for how far she'd gone. She wasn't even armed. Unless you wanted to call a small cake box in one hand, with a full chocolate cake inside, and a tub of chocolate sprinkles in the other armed. It was bold. She knew. And still she didn't resist doing it. Leaning in slightly she rapped on the door. Holding the robe closed by sheer will alone. What was she doing here? She was like a Spice addict. Still she waited, and did not turn back. |