[ Vivienne splashes some cold water on her face, and inspects her visage in the bathroom mirror.
The dark circles under her eyes are almost bruise like, and her lips are dry and cracked. She looks like she's just coming out of a bad case of the flu, rather than just one night's work.
She should probably just fall into bed and get some rest, but she's not quite ready for that yet. She doesn't feel like facing the dreams that may come.
She hates days like this. Days when she is reminded of the fact that she isn't nearly as jaded as she acts like she is.
With a frustrated grunt, she grabs her phone and sends off a text to Corwin. He's always good for a distraction. ]
Hey.
1. Do you want to hang out today? 2. Would you mind giving me a hug or two?
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The dark circles under her eyes are almost bruise like, and her lips are dry and cracked. She looks like she's just coming out of a bad case of the flu, rather than just one night's work.
She should probably just fall into bed and get some rest, but she's not quite ready for that yet. She doesn't feel like facing the dreams that may come.
She hates days like this. Days when she is reminded of the fact that she isn't nearly as jaded as she acts like she is.
With a frustrated grunt, she grabs her phone and sends off a text to Corwin. He's always good for a distraction. ]
Hey.
1. Do you want to hang out today?
2. Would you mind giving me a hug or two?