❝ alveera czerny.
It’s far too early for a home visit by sister dearest but it appears Jude didn’t get the memo. With parents out of the house, shopping in one of the large shopping outlets near Hartford, she’s been left to her own devices. Activities that, prior to Jude showing up, had consisted of eating her weight in Keebler Opera Cremes and zapping through the channels on the family television. Needless to say, she’d been busy. As a bee. Back resting against the kitchen counter, and Vera studies her older sister raiding the fully stocked fridge. Certainly for leftovers. “ Bābā asked why you didn’t show last weekend, ” The brunette begins, glasses pushed up the bridge of her nose and arms crossing. “ so I told him you were busy nursing a particularly gnarly hangover. ” / @fatedhands
Heavy sigh escapes brunette’s lips, and she turns to face younger sister, expression annoyed. ❝ You could’ve just told Bābā I was busy and left it at that, ❞ she says, closing the refrigerator with irritation. The eldest of the Czerny children ( all two of them ), Jude moved out long before her sister. Well ... Vera still lived at home, so that wasn’t much of an accomplishment. Jude didn’t go home often, though ━ there was a certain disconnect she felt from the rest of her family, beyond her sister. She only ever went there to see Vera, or on holidays when it was expected of the older woman. ❝ Not everyone in the family needs to know my business, Ver. And I’ll have you know that I was working. Not nursing a ... gnarly hangover. ❞ She returns to raiding her parents’ fridge, thankful that her maan kept it so well stocked. She grabs a Tupperware container of curry, turning to heat it in the microwave. ❝ Anyways, it’s not like I come home that often. They should be used to it by now. ❞
