[It could have been worse, Deimos. Korie could have been asleep in the room with you. No, he was lucky that she had to draw the line somewhere. Although she was currently in the kitchen, making some sort of healthy shit for breakfast, she could hear Deimos' tantrum easily... And maybe feel a bit of the anxiety coursing through the house.
Her hair is pulled into a sloppy ponytail, keeping it from her face as she takes a seat at the table. She's still in her pajamas, shorts and a tank top, really not caring who sees her like this. After yesterday? There could hardly be anything more painful to go through. Admitting feelings for Phobos and having ward off Deimos? She wants nothing more than to gut the God responsible for this.]
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Date: 2012-02-22 04:06 am (UTC)Her hair is pulled into a sloppy ponytail, keeping it from her face as she takes a seat at the table. She's still in her pajamas, shorts and a tank top, really not caring who sees her like this. After yesterday? There could hardly be anything more painful to go through. Admitting feelings for Phobos and having ward off Deimos? She wants nothing more than to gut the God responsible for this.]