NORA !
with a bottle of wine she’s considering keeping for herself in one hand, saskia’s walk to nora’s apartment is automatic & uneventful, as she walks quickly in her eagerness to see her friend. she knocks on the door multiple times in q u i c k succession, impatient to be granted entry as she calls the brunette’s name. ‘ you BETTER be home, ’ she hollers, eyeing the alcohol she’s brought. ‘ i need some sort of combination of venting about my shit & being able to get MAD about whoever you don’t like at the moment, ’ she says, relieved when nora appears before her. ‘ i brought the usual, but i’m hoping you’ve got more. ’ handing the bottle over saskia finds no trouble locating the glasses, as it is habit for her to head for the exact cupboard needed upon arrival. ‘ who goes first - you or me ? ’ @ncrapls