( Look, the whole being a dick thing has been buried under a few sexy selfies and a desire to ignore things. Because that's the best way of dealing with anything, right? And also, if they have to hash out every time someone's a dick because they're caught up in their own issues, Kate's going to have a lot of explaining to do.
But - most importantly - this evening and the products on offer have left Kate in a good mood. An actually good mood, one without any of the weight she always seems to carry on her shoulders. She doesn't feel the need to wall herself off as badly as usual, as though the people here are the friends from home she's known for years and been through hell with.
And then there's Will, who she keeps being drawn to again and again, and with the warmth of some of the spicier foods flowing through her body, a spiked bottle of beer in her other hand, Kate doesn't hesitate to casually throw her legs over his and slide into his lap like she belongs there. The cupcake dangles in front of Will's mouth, her fingertips holding it in a way that looks almost too delicate for all she usually is. )
Dunno. Not big on sweets.
( And, with a slightly mischievous look on her face, Kate shifts the cupcake, smearing a dollop of icing on Will's nose.
Just for the hell of it. She doesn't do nearly enough things for the hell of it anymore, unless she's getting drunk. )
i'm here for it
But - most importantly - this evening and the products on offer have left Kate in a good mood. An actually good mood, one without any of the weight she always seems to carry on her shoulders. She doesn't feel the need to wall herself off as badly as usual, as though the people here are the friends from home she's known for years and been through hell with.
And then there's Will, who she keeps being drawn to again and again, and with the warmth of some of the spicier foods flowing through her body, a spiked bottle of beer in her other hand, Kate doesn't hesitate to casually throw her legs over his and slide into his lap like she belongs there. The cupcake dangles in front of Will's mouth, her fingertips holding it in a way that looks almost too delicate for all she usually is. )
Dunno. Not big on sweets.
( And, with a slightly mischievous look on her face, Kate shifts the cupcake, smearing a dollop of icing on Will's nose.
Just for the hell of it. She doesn't do nearly enough things for the hell of it anymore, unless she's getting drunk. )