ThugWorkout wrote:
saskia was sat on the kitchen window, they were living on the third floor of the apartment building and so if she did fall, which she had done, once or twice, it didn't hurt as much as it would fromt he seventh floor. poor albert, they hadn't seen him since the accident. she let out another drag of her cigarette before stubbing it out on the plastic seal, and hopping back inside, pulling on her bra to get it comfortable again.
anthony was in the bathroom getting ready for the day. as he shaved his beard, and ruffled his hair around into its perfect shape, he realised - he hadn't even had a good morning from anyone in the flat yet. it must have been a rough night. he ran a hand through his hair once more before leaving the bathroom, pulling on his shirt and wandering into the living room, sitting in his usual arm chair, flicking the switch on the tv.