[ After Jackie and Dom moved to the Monsigny's apartment building, Sasha had forgotten all about Caprica's old house. She never really felt attachment to a place, even if it was a nice house, lots of lights. Had coffee, too, that was essential.
But lately she had been kind of out of it and in the end, Dot wanted her around (http://queenofheartsrp.livejournal.com/209161.html) and Sasha wasn't going to say no. So after that episode, she had talked to Jackie (http://queenofheartsrp.livejournal.com/209161.html?thread=17523209#t17523209), and because she didn't want her to "come and get her", she had planned to go to her and just say she was still alive. Because of that, she realize she had left her little coffee mug back at Caprica's and she needed it back, even if it was only because it is one of the few things she considers hers for whatever odd reason.
Of course, she thought it would be empty, so she doesn't worry much when she walks in uninvited. She hardly bothered in cleaning up after the rough-housing at Dot's, so her hair is still all over the place, messy, and she probably should at least wash her face. She was going to, in fact, before she met Jackie. Didn't want her asking questions. Alas, she won't, because when she walks into the kitchen, she stops, frozen in place, eyes meeting Caprica. She remembers her, vaguely. Screamed and ran off like the scrawny rat she is when she first got there. Her eyes glance over the old mug in the sink after a bit - it's nothing special, but it's hers.
Sasha swallows dryly and twists her hands in one another. ]
Ah, I'm, I'm s-sorry, I didn't, d-didn't know y-you were he-here, s-so, hm. [ Lisp and stuttering, that's wonderful. She scratches at her wrists and takes a tiny step back, eyes back to the floor. ] I can, g-go, I didn't m-mean to interrupt you.
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But lately she had been kind of out of it and in the end, Dot wanted her around (http://queenofheartsrp.livejournal.com/209161.html) and Sasha wasn't going to say no. So after that episode, she had talked to Jackie (http://queenofheartsrp.livejournal.com/209161.html?thread=17523209#t17523209), and because she didn't want her to "come and get her", she had planned to go to her and just say she was still alive. Because of that, she realize she had left her little coffee mug back at Caprica's and she needed it back, even if it was only because it is one of the few things she considers hers for whatever odd reason.
Of course, she thought it would be empty, so she doesn't worry much when she walks in uninvited. She hardly bothered in cleaning up after the rough-housing at Dot's, so her hair is still all over the place, messy, and she probably should at least wash her face. She was going to, in fact, before she met Jackie. Didn't want her asking questions. Alas, she won't, because when she walks into the kitchen, she stops, frozen in place, eyes meeting Caprica. She remembers her, vaguely. Screamed and ran off like the scrawny rat she is when she first got there. Her eyes glance over the old mug in the sink after a bit - it's nothing special, but it's hers.
Sasha swallows dryly and twists her hands in one another. ]
Ah, I'm, I'm s-sorry, I didn't, d-didn't know y-you were he-here, s-so, hm. [ Lisp and stuttering, that's wonderful. She scratches at her wrists and takes a tiny step back, eyes back to the floor. ] I can, g-go, I didn't m-mean to interrupt you.