Oct 10, 2013
Vertigo || Jugar
Sugar: " Rika get up." Her sniffles echoed in her home office. "Rika." So it was late, and the small dog had a reason to want to be asleep. She slipped on her uggs and a knit sweater. She had taken her bigger headband out for the night and not just had a small, hardly noticeable one on. The dog wouldn't get up. "Fine. You just don't get a sweater. Jake wants to talk so you just can't keep being a lazy bitch." She practically pulled the small dog and went downstairs with her eyes downcast, acting as if she was just looking at the steps carefully as to not fall.