Apartment Above Luke's, Tuesday
Apr. 25th, 2017 02:33 amIt was Tuesday. Kathy knew she was supposed to be getting to work sometime this afternoon, doing stock or cleaning or trying to find people to come work for her or any number of countless, pointless projects. She had a routine and routines were important, at least according to what little poking around she'd done on the computer for Helpful tips when you're a basket case. But she couldn't summon the energy to get up off the couch today. Hell, getting out of bed had been a titanic struggle and the only reason she'd managed a shower at all was because she'd sat on the floor of the tub and just let the water run over her for most of it.
It sucked. She'd really thought she was doing better. She'd been okay for a few days there, genuinely happy and smiling and laughing. The kids had been great distractions while they'd been there, but they were gone now, leaving a hole in Kathy's heart and the promise of a future that seemed further away than ever, today. From 'okay' to 'utter distaster' in just twelve hours, only this time she didn't even have the outlet of fighting in Baltimore to try to channel some of this bullshit into. All she had was Hulu and about a million seasons of Hades' Kitchen to get through while she tried very hard not to think about what Saturday had been or her alternate reality daughter with her dead sister's name.
"You're never going to impress him with that mess," she informed the TV from inside her comfy cocoon of blanket. "It looks like you threw up on a plate. Way to just hand the victory to the blue team, ladies, jeez."
[Open, though I'll be off to bed soon.]
It sucked. She'd really thought she was doing better. She'd been okay for a few days there, genuinely happy and smiling and laughing. The kids had been great distractions while they'd been there, but they were gone now, leaving a hole in Kathy's heart and the promise of a future that seemed further away than ever, today. From 'okay' to 'utter distaster' in just twelve hours, only this time she didn't even have the outlet of fighting in Baltimore to try to channel some of this bullshit into. All she had was Hulu and about a million seasons of Hades' Kitchen to get through while she tried very hard not to think about what Saturday had been or her alternate reality daughter with her dead sister's name.
"You're never going to impress him with that mess," she informed the TV from inside her comfy cocoon of blanket. "It looks like you threw up on a plate. Way to just hand the victory to the blue team, ladies, jeez."
[Open, though I'll be off to bed soon.]
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Date: 2017-05-09 02:49 pm (UTC)For a couple of seconds.
"The adult store?" she repeated. Not because she didn't know what that meant, but because the words still hadn't totally processed through her brain.
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Date: 2017-05-10 12:40 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-10 04:14 am (UTC)"Congratulations?"
Was that the right sentiment?
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Date: 2017-05-10 04:24 am (UTC)"Thanks?" she said, shrugging to show she was just as confused. "It's something to do, anyway? And I like the whole 'running a store' thing, so...who knows? Maybe I'll live out my life as the owner of the sex toy shop on a multi-dimensional island. There are worse fates."
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Date: 2017-05-10 03:55 pm (UTC)"Unless, um, you've got big plans or something?"
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Date: 2017-05-10 04:36 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-10 06:43 pm (UTC)She was trying not to blush too hard at the subject matter. It was more important to see if she could keep Kathy engaged than worry about being embarrassed after all, right?
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Date: 2017-05-10 07:29 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-10 09:42 pm (UTC)She meant awkward. Very, very awkward.
Which her blush was almost certainly giving away.
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Date: 2017-05-10 09:56 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-10 09:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-10 10:01 pm (UTC)That was right, Ringo. Go for details.
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Date: 2017-05-10 10:07 pm (UTC)"The, um, helping people part?"
Kathy had said something about helping people, right? Ringo had kind of only half paid attention once she realized what they were talking about.
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Date: 2017-05-10 10:12 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-10 10:13 pm (UTC)"Shut up," she muttered sullenly.
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Date: 2017-05-11 04:12 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-12 05:39 pm (UTC)Nice insult there, Ringo.
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Date: 2017-05-12 07:53 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-12 08:21 pm (UTC)"I, um, do think it's a cool idea, though. For real." Just. Maybe not a cool idea for, you know, Ringo to take part in.
The fact that her reaction might mean she'd really benefit from something like that didn't even occur to her.
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Date: 2017-05-12 08:30 pm (UTC)"So, you know," Kathy said. "Project! Or something."
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Date: 2017-05-12 08:46 pm (UTC)"Well, it's a start." Ringo grinned. "Though, um, is it really complicated?" She looked thoughtful. "I've never tried anything like that, but it kind of seems like it wouldn't demand all of your attention or whatever?" Like, Ringo figured Kathy could do with a Big Project of some sort. Something to really dive into.
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Date: 2017-05-12 08:57 pm (UTC)"Yeah, I'll give you that much," Kathy said. "I don't really have anything like that."
Which made it easy for the dark thoughts to linger and crowd out the others.
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Date: 2017-05-12 09:04 pm (UTC)"Maybe. Maybe we can come up with something?" Something for Kathy to be excited about? To sink her time into? Ringo knew the need to have projects, even if it wasn't exactly the same kind of need that Kathy seemed to have right now.
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Date: 2017-05-12 09:26 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2017-05-14 09:51 pm (UTC)"Um."
This was hard, Kathy!
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