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hadriel_logs2019-04-28 08:25 pm
redwinekindofgirl) wrote in hadriel_logs2019-04-28 08:25 pm
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We specialise in self-inflicted disaster
Who: Julie Grigio & Klaus Hargreeves.
What: Klaus was looking for some pot, Julie happens to have some. After this.
Where: Julie's apartment.
When: April 27th.
Warnings: Drugs, war, self-harm, will add more as needed.
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She should probably have a word with herself about how quickly she gave her location out to a total stranger, but Julie has faced far more terrifying thing than a guy looking for a quick hit (and with a name like 'Klaus', how scary can he really be?). While she's waiting for him to show up, she rolls a couple of joints with the small stock she still has left, leaving a bit to one side, and she flicks a lighter on and off until the sound of someone at the door pulls her attention away from the bouncing flame.
"Yeah, coming!" the young woman calls out, pushing herself off the couch with a sigh. Overall, she's an unintimidating picture. Only 5'5", blonde hair like sunshine cut to above her shoulders, cornflower-blue eyes. She even smiles when she answers the door, flashing a row of straight white teeth at the man she finds standing there.
"Hey, you're Klaus, yeah?"
She's not expecting anyone else. What he doesn't know about yet is the baseball bat she's hiding just behind the door.
What: Klaus was looking for some pot, Julie happens to have some. After this.
Where: Julie's apartment.
When: April 27th.
Warnings: Drugs, war, self-harm, will add more as needed.
---
She should probably have a word with herself about how quickly she gave her location out to a total stranger, but Julie has faced far more terrifying thing than a guy looking for a quick hit (and with a name like 'Klaus', how scary can he really be?). While she's waiting for him to show up, she rolls a couple of joints with the small stock she still has left, leaving a bit to one side, and she flicks a lighter on and off until the sound of someone at the door pulls her attention away from the bouncing flame.
"Yeah, coming!" the young woman calls out, pushing herself off the couch with a sigh. Overall, she's an unintimidating picture. Only 5'5", blonde hair like sunshine cut to above her shoulders, cornflower-blue eyes. She even smiles when she answers the door, flashing a row of straight white teeth at the man she finds standing there.
"Hey, you're Klaus, yeah?"
She's not expecting anyone else. What he doesn't know about yet is the baseball bat she's hiding just behind the door.