Adikia (colormewrong) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2009-07-13 19:25:00 |
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Current mood: | quixotic |
Who: Kia and Eliot
What: That thing...you know that thing.
Where: Their bedroom
When: Now.
Warnings: Who knows, none at the moment.
The past few days had been pretty stressful for Kia. It felt like suddenly the stable platform she'd been cruising on had been yanked out from underneath her and no amount of alcohol, drugs and sex with random men had been able to make it better.
She wasn't quite sure how it happened, but she was pretty sure it had been all her fault. Which did not make it any better. So right now, she was in desperate need of some kind of comfort. Desperate enough to try cuddling with her husband. Not that she was going to call it that. What was she a fucking prissy girl?
After she got done talking to Eliot, she began to pace her bedroom. She was slightly nervous.