She had promised that she would come over sometime to help the younger woman study for her college classes if she ever needed, or offer what she knew if she needed to write a paper and Kristin was a woman of her word. Despite how tired she felt from the workweek- with both her legitimate job and her illegal job- she was determined to make it over to Venus’ to help her out to the best of her ability, and feed her a home-cooked meal. Although, Kristin’s idea of home-cooked these days was usually a TV dinner, she did make some enchiladas and a side of mashed potatoes to go with it, seeing as she had no clue how to make rice without completely ruining it and enchiladas were often the best dish that she could whip up, especially when she was tired. Still, she was positive that they would be good and Venus would be more than happy to have just about any hot meal at her disposal, so she had wrapped it up in foil and waited for her day off to go over and see Venus in the early evening before either of them could get caught up in anything to ensure she had time to help her out. Putting on a pair of simple red high heels and fixing her skinny jeans to fit in well with the heels, she made her hike down to the other woman’s place that she was staying at. For just about anyone else, she imagined that going down the steep hill in high heels would have been a nightmare, but Kristin had learned a secret trick, as she crouched and slid down the hill with the slickness of the bottom of the heels. The tips clicking on the pavement as she arrived and began to walk up the steps, she smiled to herself. Venus was such a ray of sunshine and always made her work-nights a little brighter, especially when they were going poorly. Plus, she had been there when they had witnessed the horrific yet amusing sight of the guest-talent clowns that had come in a few weeks ago and she would be nothing less than surprised if they did return. However, neither of the two women were going to focus on work tonight, just wanting to kick back and relax for the evening. It would be nice, too- Kristin was hardly ever to get away from her dayjob these days long enough to feel some peace of mind but this time, she had put her phone on silent and she was determined to have a half-decent evening to get her through. What she needed after that would be an actual good night’s sleep and she would be good to go. Reaching the door of the apartment, she rapped on it a few times and called out, “It’s me! Let me in!” Humming and fixing the way she was holding the container in her hands, she smiled warmly when the other woman opened up the door and lifted one hand to wave. “Here I am, just like I promised. And I have brought you dinner, it’s still fairly warm. I thought you might enjoy an actual meal for a change?”
