Anita "Needy" Lesnicki (hellisagirl) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2010-01-07 22:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | needy lesnicki, spike |
Who: Needy and Spike
What: Digging in the community kitchen.
When: Thursday evening.
Where: ...in the community kitchen. Duh.
Warnings: Possible cursing.
Needy was having a pretty good day. It was the first time in over a week that her day had been pretty good, but that made it even better.She had actually slept for a good, oh, six hours before waking up from nightmares. A new personal best for this whole new life after torture. After waking up she had decided that she should finally start taking Buffy up on those training sessions since she had actually gotten enough sleep to be considered "rested". And it turned out that a little exercise was good for her after all. Not that she didn't already know that, she'd been heading down to the gym every so often to punch things nice and hard, but training with Buffy had been more than just... punching something over and over.
But one thing it helped do was actually make her hungry. For the past week she had to remind herself to eat, she had lost her appetite for the most part. Bad part was the fact that her fridge was currently down to orange juice and mustard. That didn't really make for a good meal.
So Needy headed to the fridge in the community kitchen. She tried not to use the food from there all that often, but just the once she figured it wouldn't be such a bad thing. It let her procrastinate heading to the grocery store for a little while longer, and she planned on replacing whatever it was she used anyway.
While digging around in the fridge she couldn't help being disappointed, though not surprised, that all that really good pizza the Elliot guy had made was gone. "Well, damn."