closed starter for @avivdexter location: aviva’s house
Chana dragged her feet down the hallway, exhaustion evident across her features. She had just finished what was quite possibly the longest shift of her life. It had started out as a quiet night, and then some Road Rage Road Race -- which was exactly what it sounded like -- sent several citizens flooding into the hospital’s emergency room with varying degrees of injury. It had been a long night after that, and Chana was thankful that it was finally her day off, despite being on call. She changed into her street clothes in a daze, shoving the dirty scrubs into the laundry bag in the corner of the room. She needed a coffee. She needed to see her baby. And she needed to talk to her sister.
Chana drove across town slowly, sipping the iced coffee in hopes it would wake her up enough to spend some time with Aviva without being a zombie. She traveled lazily through the streets, pulling over on the side of the road when she’d reached her sister’s apartment. She shut her car off, grabbing her keys and her coffee, climbing the stairs and letting herself in. “Avi?” Chana called, dropping her keys on the table by the door. “Aviva? You better not have taken Mady to McDonalds again!” She added with a laugh, making her way further into the room, settling into the couch.
