She can believe that. She grins back. "Okay...I'll be...out in a little while."
She goes into the spa and feels the hum of the machinery as she takes off. It's comforting. She draws the bath perhaps a little cooler than hot, and slips in. The water helps a lot.
"We pick up a lot of refs." Refugees. I'm a fuckin' refugee. She put her head on her arm, covered her mouth with her hand and sobbed. Better here than where people can see, better now than later.
But eventually, she stops and washes, then gets out, toweling off and putting on her comfortable and well-washed cotton skirt and t-shirt. She actually had been preparing for a date after her shoot. Well. That wouldn't ever happen now. She shoved her feet into flip flops and walked out to get some water from the refrigerator and a slice of bread.
Then, she heads up to the front, her damp hair hanging down her back and her eyes obviously red. But she feels better, and that's something. "Hey," she says.
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She goes into the spa and feels the hum of the machinery as she takes off. It's comforting. She draws the bath perhaps a little cooler than hot, and slips in. The water helps a lot.
"We pick up a lot of refs." Refugees. I'm a fuckin' refugee. She put her head on her arm, covered her mouth with her hand and sobbed. Better here than where people can see, better now than later.
But eventually, she stops and washes, then gets out, toweling off and putting on her comfortable and well-washed cotton skirt and t-shirt. She actually had been preparing for a date after her shoot. Well. That wouldn't ever happen now. She shoved her feet into flip flops and walked out to get some water from the refrigerator and a slice of bread.
Then, she heads up to the front, her damp hair hanging down her back and her eyes obviously red. But she feels better, and that's something. "Hey," she says.