Stumbling Back | Katya and Max
Work was interesting for Katya to say the least. Never in her life had she spent a night with Felix where she wasn't following him to meetings and having to watch his every over. He had even offered her a drink and it was something she was not going to refuse. Maybe she ended up drinking more than she planned to. But it didn't stop there. Once her shift was over she had ended up at the bar for a couple more drinks, as if she had almost slipped in to a relapse.
Originally she had planned it in her mind to go home, perhaps take some Quantitine and spend her night screwed up beyond her wildest dreams. But instead she found herself stumbling up the stairs to Max's apartment. She was giggling as she tripped over her own feet. Despite her best efforts not to be loud as she made her way up the stairs, she ended up being rather loud. It would be a surprise if Max didn't hear her coming from a mile away.
The red head stumbled to Max's door. She had to knock on the door to get his attention. Instead she slapped the door with her open hand. "Maxxxxx. Psssttt, Maxxxx. Open the door." Now she was giggling again as she stopped pounding on the door as she leaned against it. Her voice was nowhere near quiet and she her giggles were not exactly soft. Perhaps she had drank a lot more than was needed, but she was far too gone to care.