Post by Yuki Rozu Akiyama on Apr 23, 2013 14:12:49 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; border-left: 20px solid #595454; background-image:url(http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt7/Sara_Shadow/PRIVATE/texture.jpg); padding-left: 10px; padding-bottom: 20px;] i walked across, AN EMPTY LAND. I KNEW THE PATHWAY LIKE THE BACK OF MY HAND. I FELT THE EARTH BENEATH MY FEET. SAT BY THE RIVER AND IT MADE ME COMPLETE. OH, SIMPLE THING, WHERE HAVE YOU GONE? I'M GETTING OLD AND I NEED SOMETHING TO RELY ON. SO TELL ME WHEN YOU'RE GONNA LET ME IN. I'M GETTING TIRED AND I NEED SOMEWHERE |
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She'd gotten showered and dressed with a minimum of effort. Normally Yuki wasn't a morning person but she tried her best since she had to go to where her new apartment was and start unpacking. Uggg, such a drag. She sighed. Boxes weren't going to unpack themselves. Sighing she wished for a clone that would do the unpacking for her. THAT would make her life so much easier. Trying to pay bills and move sucked balls big time. She hated it personally.
Moving out of the bathroom she packed up her small tote and went to go see if Lilith was awake. It was definitely time for a morning cup of joe and some advil. Her head was pounding which was the only sign that she hadn't gotten enough sleep last night. She knocked on the other woman's door lightly. Some food would cure the lethargy she guessed and it would give her a chance to see what Lilith knew about being a secretary. She didn't know what else to do really, wasn't like a normal secretary would do for the job. She gave a polite knock and stood back, a fresh set of hip hugger jeans and a black top over which she through her black leather jacket made her look a little more presentable by daylight. Her black boots made sure their ride would go smoothly wherever she needed to go. Before Lilith opened the door the sleep deprived hunter managed to slap a smile on her face and look at least somewhat coherent, "Hey there. You up for some breakfast?" she asked her when the door was opened.
She peered inside to see if Lilith was ready to go. Of course she was likely just as keen to get out of this hotel room as she was given what had happened last night. A fact that no matter how much you tried to tell yourself it was a dream the bruises and cuts told a different story all together. Yeah gotta love the glam life of a hunter. You end up hating the smell of hotel soap and shampoo. Forget the last time you didn't live in a small one room place and lose track of the cities you travel.
Yuki just wanted to set down roots in L.A. and see about getting a close to normal life. The nomad lifestyle was kicking her ass and she hated it. She wanted to be able to crawl into her own bed at night and not worry if the cleaning staff were doing a good job cleaning the place from the last person.
[/left]Moving out of the bathroom she packed up her small tote and went to go see if Lilith was awake. It was definitely time for a morning cup of joe and some advil. Her head was pounding which was the only sign that she hadn't gotten enough sleep last night. She knocked on the other woman's door lightly. Some food would cure the lethargy she guessed and it would give her a chance to see what Lilith knew about being a secretary. She didn't know what else to do really, wasn't like a normal secretary would do for the job. She gave a polite knock and stood back, a fresh set of hip hugger jeans and a black top over which she through her black leather jacket made her look a little more presentable by daylight. Her black boots made sure their ride would go smoothly wherever she needed to go. Before Lilith opened the door the sleep deprived hunter managed to slap a smile on her face and look at least somewhat coherent, "Hey there. You up for some breakfast?" she asked her when the door was opened.
She peered inside to see if Lilith was ready to go. Of course she was likely just as keen to get out of this hotel room as she was given what had happened last night. A fact that no matter how much you tried to tell yourself it was a dream the bruises and cuts told a different story all together. Yeah gotta love the glam life of a hunter. You end up hating the smell of hotel soap and shampoo. Forget the last time you didn't live in a small one room place and lose track of the cities you travel.
Yuki just wanted to set down roots in L.A. and see about getting a close to normal life. The nomad lifestyle was kicking her ass and she hated it. She wanted to be able to crawl into her own bed at night and not worry if the cleaning staff were doing a good job cleaning the place from the last person.
450, Lilith, outfit, Not a morning person.
SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW by KEANE
made by ANYA of caution 2.0
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made by ANYA of caution 2.0
