Julie
Nodding and sniffling, she brought an arm up to shut off the water. Pulling at her hair to relinquish it of some water, she stood. "Yeah... I guess so." She didn't mention that if someone else broke she'd lose her own mind. She pushed up out of the water, looking in the cabinets for a towel. When she found one, she wringed her clothes briefly, before patting herself dry. Avoiding eye contact with Sasha, she exited, sniffing and wiping her mouth of the towel.
She padded over to the cutlery, slowly picking it up and placing it in the drawer. "I'm sorry about the mess," she said quietly, before replacing the drawer. She then went and sat in a corner, trying to rid her mind of the images she'd seen in the bathroom. Glancing to the side, she saw the cards, meticulously sorting them. Her need was back. She needed her stuff. Or a distraction.
Placing them up into a pyramid, she rubbed her hands on the towel, continuing to build up the little house. She shivered, however, and the cards tumbled down. "Dammit," she hissed under her breath. She slapped the last of the cards down, curling into the corner, wrapping the fluffy white material tighter around her quivering form, staring ahead.
She glanced up at Daniel. She didn't like him. Not at all. Then she realised something. "Wait!" she called, straightening. "The screen said that there was a reason we were here! What have you guys done wrong?" She paused, hanging her head. "It's pretty damn clear what I did."
Nodding and sniffling, she brought an arm up to shut off the water. Pulling at her hair to relinquish it of some water, she stood. "Yeah... I guess so." She didn't mention that if someone else broke she'd lose her own mind. She pushed up out of the water, looking in the cabinets for a towel. When she found one, she wringed her clothes briefly, before patting herself dry. Avoiding eye contact with Sasha, she exited, sniffing and wiping her mouth of the towel.
She padded over to the cutlery, slowly picking it up and placing it in the drawer. "I'm sorry about the mess," she said quietly, before replacing the drawer. She then went and sat in a corner, trying to rid her mind of the images she'd seen in the bathroom. Glancing to the side, she saw the cards, meticulously sorting them. Her need was back. She needed her stuff. Or a distraction.
Placing them up into a pyramid, she rubbed her hands on the towel, continuing to build up the little house. She shivered, however, and the cards tumbled down. "Dammit," she hissed under her breath. She slapped the last of the cards down, curling into the corner, wrapping the fluffy white material tighter around her quivering form, staring ahead.
She glanced up at Daniel. She didn't like him. Not at all. Then she realised something. "Wait!" she called, straightening. "The screen said that there was a reason we were here! What have you guys done wrong?" She paused, hanging her head. "It's pretty damn clear what I did."