[Rogue had time to wonder what she was doing as she made her way to the beach. their last meeting had been shit. but they'd come to some sort of something. and that alone made her keep making her way to the beach.
when John arrived, she reached for the whiskey first and foremost. uncapping it, she drinks straight from it, a nice long pull. it burns going down, and she coughs when she's done, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
yeah, John. she can shoot whiskey.]
I don't have anything to say about him.
[She takes a seat on the sand, looking out to sea, patting the spot next to her for John to join.]
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Date: 2015-09-28 06:11 pm (UTC)when John arrived, she reached for the whiskey first and foremost. uncapping it, she drinks straight from it, a nice long pull. it burns going down, and she coughs when she's done, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
yeah, John. she can shoot whiskey.]
I don't have anything to say about him.
[She takes a seat on the sand, looking out to sea, patting the spot next to her for John to join.]