From dirty paws and the creatures of snow. WHO:Ruby Red & Bookmaster Stiles WHERE: Emma & Ruby's apartment WHEN: Backdated; Wednesday night WHAT: Dinner dates meetings and some fun times with the three J's WARNINGS: Underage Drinking; because Ruby is not a responsible adult. STATUS: In Progress.
While she'd been mostly teasing about some things, Ruby had not been teasing about having Stiles over to catch up. The kid worked way too much for being a teenager and Ruby was pretty sure he had to stop playing adult for a little while and chill. So, she'd kicked Emma out of the apartment, begged her to either work through the night or visit Mary Margaret or Jefferson or someone and just not come home to play condescending and monitoring adult for one night, just one night.
She was pretty sure, constipated look aside, that she'd won that and Emma wouldn't be home for the night.
She'd managed to get curly fries, having had to go back for more because she ate half on the way home, but no one needed to know that, and had officially found her new favourite potato treat, burgers and fries in the over to stay warm while she flicked through the newly operational television she'd convinced Emma they had to get since it was finally working.
It was just a night in, with a friend, in which she'd changed clothes five times because she was ridiculous, until Emma had just told her that the skinny jeans and tank top were fine and if she'd stop spazzing, before Ruby finally sat down on the couch to wait.
Perfectly fine. Not anxious at all. Full of bubbles. Fine.