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kore_logs2013-03-13 12:23 am
facilitated) wrote in kore_logs2013-03-13 12:23 am
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with your feet in the air and your head on the ground, try this trick and spin it
Who: Laura Hawley and Jesse Pinkman
What: Apologies and stuff
When: day 49; evening (after this
Where: Lighthouse
Warnings: Always always language, maybe mentions of drug use and previous violence. Dumb drinking perhaps
It's not the most foolproof method of trying to arrange an apology session, but it's the best she's come up with. Out of the house seemed like a good idea - the last thing she wanted to do was go to his room to apologise, find something she didn't want to see and start an argument up all over again. So out of the room it was, and out of the house seemed smarter. Neutral ground and all that, and that's where the lighthouse came in. The alcohol, well everything goes smoother with a drink to wash it down, right?
Basically it's not her best idea ever, but it's still an idea and better than the slow crawl towards something resembling a friendship that they're both trying to do right now. She's had enough of that, time to suck it up and wing this apology and hope to hell she doesn't completely screw it up. She's got two glasses from their kitchen, a bottle of something sweet and cheap for herself, and she's carrying her gun again. Sorry everyone, but she's not going to just lie down and wait for someone to come up and kill her too. Lord knows she'll never use it, but that doesn't mean that whoever it is killing people knows that.
Now all she can do is wait at the foot of the lighthouse. That is, of course, provided he even shows up.
What: Apologies and stuff
When: day 49; evening (after this
Where: Lighthouse
Warnings: Always always language, maybe mentions of drug use and previous violence. Dumb drinking perhaps
It's not the most foolproof method of trying to arrange an apology session, but it's the best she's come up with. Out of the house seemed like a good idea - the last thing she wanted to do was go to his room to apologise, find something she didn't want to see and start an argument up all over again. So out of the room it was, and out of the house seemed smarter. Neutral ground and all that, and that's where the lighthouse came in. The alcohol, well everything goes smoother with a drink to wash it down, right?
Basically it's not her best idea ever, but it's still an idea and better than the slow crawl towards something resembling a friendship that they're both trying to do right now. She's had enough of that, time to suck it up and wing this apology and hope to hell she doesn't completely screw it up. She's got two glasses from their kitchen, a bottle of something sweet and cheap for herself, and she's carrying her gun again. Sorry everyone, but she's not going to just lie down and wait for someone to come up and kill her too. Lord knows she'll never use it, but that doesn't mean that whoever it is killing people knows that.
Now all she can do is wait at the foot of the lighthouse. That is, of course, provided he even shows up.
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Partly to live up to that toast, and partly because she could still feel her fingers and that meant she was too sober to have this conversation, she tipped her head back and downed the rest of the liquid within it. She's drinking to get drunk though, so she follows suit and pours a (notably smaller) glass of the whiskey before sniffing the contents of the glass slightly. God, she's really not a fan, but it's that or the only slightly more pleasant wine. She swallows a mouthful, and promptly pulls a face as she scrunches her features up.
"Wow, no." She laughs, shaking her head, and sniffs it again before quickly leaning over and dumping the last of it into Jesse's glass. "You can keep that, man. Do people actually like that stuff?"