Feb 3, 2018
Ace was sitting quietly in the ER, holding a rather bloody paper towel to her nose which she was half convinced was broken. She had tripped going down the stairs of her apartment complex.
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Ace was sitting quietly in the ER, holding a rather bloody paper towel to her nose which she was half convinced was broken. She had tripped going down the stairs of her apartment complex.
It was 5:30pm and Kaia’s kitchen counters were covered in flour. “Okay, first and second batches are done and cooling, third one is in the oven and that should be enough for Logan and Jared right?” she thought out loud to herself, though she couldn’t really hear herself over the music she was blasting, “Yeah okay good, good, Neil won’t be here until 8 so I have plenty of time,” she thought to herself, feeling weirdly anxious.
Ace let out a sigh and tipped her head back, her nose was bleeding again. This was getting out of hand and now she's running late, leaning against the outside wall of an unfamiliar building rather than doing her neighbor's grocery shopping.