Post by pierce on Mar 8, 2016 20:32:48 GMT -5
The pace of Remy slowed the closer she got to the apartment complex. She had disappeared soon after waking, the long night she had crossed the boundary with Lando. It'd been selfish of her to do that, and overly paranoid of her to make a break for it as she had - but she felt justified in her actions. In her haste she took only a small bag with one change of clothes and a few hygienic products along. She didn't know where she'd go, but in her scramble she hadn't cared to think about it. All she wanted to do was get out of there before he awoke. Now she was slinking back.
She'd fallen completely off the radar as she occasionally did - knowing that Lando and her Père and her Mère had made many attempts to contact her. Only now did she call home, receiving chiding relief from them and demands to keep them informed. It was all the same as the times before, so she didn't worry much. What she did worry over was how Lando would react, even though she'd done the best thing by not sticking around for the days of uncertain passion that tended to follow such sleepless nights. It was this that made her feel confident, like the hero of their roommate dynamic. Still, his texts to her remained in her mind though they'd been shortly deleted. They drew out the stifled guilt she did her best to ignore.
Sighing after she scaled the steps to the apartment, Remy fished out her key and entered the place. It wasn't as clean as it normally was and it reeked of cigarettes, but she didn't pay much attention to that as she closed the door behind her and dropped her bag from her shoulder to her left hand. "Bonjour Lando," she greeted coolly to her frozen roommate, pushing her pair of sunglasses over her forehead and in to her wild hair as she looked him over. "Vous avez manqué de moi?"
She'd fallen completely off the radar as she occasionally did - knowing that Lando and her Père and her Mère had made many attempts to contact her. Only now did she call home, receiving chiding relief from them and demands to keep them informed. It was all the same as the times before, so she didn't worry much. What she did worry over was how Lando would react, even though she'd done the best thing by not sticking around for the days of uncertain passion that tended to follow such sleepless nights. It was this that made her feel confident, like the hero of their roommate dynamic. Still, his texts to her remained in her mind though they'd been shortly deleted. They drew out the stifled guilt she did her best to ignore.
Sighing after she scaled the steps to the apartment, Remy fished out her key and entered the place. It wasn't as clean as it normally was and it reeked of cigarettes, but she didn't pay much attention to that as she closed the door behind her and dropped her bag from her shoulder to her left hand. "Bonjour Lando," she greeted coolly to her frozen roommate, pushing her pair of sunglasses over her forehead and in to her wild hair as she looked him over. "Vous avez manqué de moi?"