Apr 03, 2009 16:24
Amy arrived back from Belize about a day after leaving Sam. Given Beth didn't know about her -- demonic tendencies -- she had to at least keep up appearances. As she made her way through the door, she closed it gently behind her, listening for the sound of someone moving in the apartment.
"Beth, honey? I'm here."
She felt that things with Sam had gone well rather well. They had gotten off to a somewhat shaky start, but in the end, she felt that things had worked themselves out to end on an up note. Now there was just the problem of dealing with the mother of AntiChrist Junior. Amy had a feeling that this wouldn't go quite as smoothly as things had gone with Sam, but she also figured that things could only go up from there.
[rp] failuretotrust,
[verse - closed] without you,
[entry] rp