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Katherine Athena (oceantoocean) wrote in we_float,

Was it time to tell him? Katherine's hands flattened against the wheel another time as the Trio glided onto W. Etruria Street. They were a block from her home.

She turned her head to look at him for just a moment. Her brown eyes were wide as she stared him in the face and opened her mouth to speak.

"I-"

BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRANG Her phone rang, rocking her purse slightly. Reaching in, she fumbled for it and switched it off without looking to see who it was. Katherine muttered to herself, "Goddamn inopportune..." as the car pulled into the drive.

Stepping out, she glanced over at Alistair. "Let's go inside to continue this conversation. I bought the house. I might as well use it." With that, the woman strode towards the door, swiftly letting them both in with a simple touch of her palm against it.

She dropped her purse on the couch. Katherine was always more casual when Bart wasn't home. Kicking her shoes off, it took her a moment to remember to place them neatly by the door. Her movements were brisk as she walked into the kitchen, hanging her jacket on a peg, and then came back to lean against the wall.

The Athena home was beautiful. So beautiful that Katherine felt ill at ease sitting in its living room. It was apparent that she'd had long enough without Bart to make a stab at changing that--the pillows were askew. An old, worn afghan was draped across one end.

"Can I get you anything?" Katherine asked. "Consuelo's out so you'd have to suffer through my cooking if you want food but I can make a sandwich." Well. At least one that didn't require heat.