Oct 2, 2019
❝ can i get you anything? ❞ @godsoft | continued from HERE.
“If the flow’s stoppin’, sure. Otherwise it’s just gonna get worse.” Still, she serves up a lowball of whiskey, setting it in front of him. “Hold on.”
She ducks under the counter to fetch one of the communal dish towels. Freshly laundered, only fated to be stained with blood. Figures in this apartment. She runs it under water and rings it out before handing it to Demyan. “Tissues aren’t gonna do shit for that anymore.”
So much so fast, too. It was a little concerning that it happened out of nowhere. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have invited him back to her place while the flow stopped. “So this happen often or just a freak accident thing?”