[Ginia flops down on the couch with a heavy sigh. She sips at the second glass, but the first drink was good for steadying. There's still a desire to maintain whatever pride she has left and save face. Talking to Levi was easier, they were always somewhat honest and level with each other. Levi was Levi, blunt, abrasive, and she knew where she stood with him.
It was different with Kakashi. Because they may have been bedmates, they may have been allies, but that didn't mean trust and honesty. Ginia didn't know where she stood with him, and after hearing and seeing him berate and tear him down via Malnosso drugs and her own insecurities...
Maybe coming here was a mistake.
Ginia swallows her and looks down at her wrapped knuckles, the sting of scrapes and bruises still lingering. Her head throbs - drank too fast? Side affect of a missing feather? Headache from stress? - and she tilts her head up and closes her eyes until the pain fades.
When she opens her eyes again, she sets the drink aside.]
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It was different with Kakashi. Because they may have been bedmates, they may have been allies, but that didn't mean trust and honesty. Ginia didn't know where she stood with him, and after hearing and seeing him berate and tear him down via Malnosso drugs and her own insecurities...
Maybe coming here was a mistake.
Ginia swallows her and looks down at her wrapped knuckles, the sting of scrapes and bruises still lingering. Her head throbs - drank too fast? Side affect of a missing feather? Headache from stress? - and she tilts her head up and closes her eyes until the pain fades.
When she opens her eyes again, she sets the drink aside.]
/...They ever take you before?/