MCA #5, Saturday Morning

[electrocynic]

As far as Sarah was concerned, this was a perfectly ordinary Saturday. She'd slept in late, had some brekkie, was lounging around on the couch with something mindless on the telly. And considering the way last Saturday had gone - she felt like she'd only just recuperated from the hangover, if not the mental fallout of it all - she thought this one

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[onepunchguy]

Well, she could certainly do that. But there was a knock at her door nonetheless.

Sorry not sorry, Sarah.

[electrocynic]

Ugh, unnecessary disturbances to her day. She was already hoping it'd be a delivery person knocking on the door. That'd take care of the food situation for the rest of the day. It was also the only motivation she had for wrenching herself off the sofa and padding to the door.

Which she opened.

Then took one look at the person behind it before slamming it shut again because apparently that was the genuine kneejerk reaction she had to this.

[onepunchguy]

"Hey!" That was just rude. Which, honestly, he should have expected.

[electrocynic]

"Fuck off!"

You could tell the level off upset by how pronounced that 'fook' was. Even through the door.

She'd not grown any more mature during his absence.