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| Reality TV; Oh, she's loving it. Bleh. | |
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Another late night it seems for Catherine as she stands over top of Blinks bed watching the sleeping inhabitant. Catherine: So peaceful… Catherine brings to light the expression on Blink’s face as she softly breaths in and out through the open gap between her lips. Her hair a trivial mess across the pillow in behind her head, Blink sleeps with one arm stretched out in front of her while the other rests around the pillow. She does shudder a little and for a moment Catherine believes it’s her presence, which causes this, but Blink goes back to remaining still shortly after. Following the next few moments of just silent watching, Catherine examines the palm of her hand where a fresh batch of dry blood looks up at her. Catherine: I feel I should tell her…but what right do I have to add to her worries? Instead, Catherine clenches up her fist and lets it drop back down to her side out of view of Blink’s sleeping visage. As though she feels it needs to be done, Catherine leans over and brushes some stray hair from Blink’s face with the tender touch of a mother before pressing her lips gently on her partners forehead. Blink’s eyes flinch a little but no other action takes place as result while Catherine seems to keep this new short distance between them. Catherine: Maybe…just a night. Without wanting to let whatever thought running through her head pass by, Catherine carefully crawls into the bed lying down so she’s face to face with the sleeping Blink who, surprisingly, remains unchanged from the sudden addition to her bed. Taking hold of Blink’s hand, Catherine gently brings it closer to her and spends the next while staring at her. Blink: Rrmmmrm…Morning Catherine… Give her a moment…Blink’s eyes shoot wide open and instantly she sits up at the sight of the sleeping Catherine lying in front of her. Blink: Catherine? Yakuhara: My, someones awfully frisky this morning, hrm…ready for another round? Blink’s head juts itself to the other side of the bed where Yakuhara lies with hands behind his back and nothing on him but the sheet barely brought up to chest level. Blink: Ya…Ya…Ya… Yakuhara shoots out a wink as Blink lets out a scream heard throughout the entire neighbourhood. Quite a loud scream too as it wakes Blink up from her nightmare. However, as she begins to process the incidents in what took place she begins to wonder if maybe she could just chalk it up as a dream instead. A fantasy? Blink’s cheeks seem to redden quickly but then notices the door gently closing. [align=center] [/align]Blink stares straight ahead of her at the blue metal gym locker door. Her cheeks still burning and her hair coming down over most of her dropped head. “Was it…really just a dream? I felt something…except for the Yakuhara part that was a—“ Catherine: Yo, Summer! Hello? Earth to Summer! Blink: [size0]Huh? Blink lifts her head back up and looks toward Catherine who is still in the midst of getting changed standing there with her hands over her hips. Well, at least she’s in the midst while Blink hasn’t even started yet. Blink: [size0]I’m sorry…what were we talking about? Catherine: Geez, you’ve been spacey lately. I’ve just been talking about that Rufus guys comments about us. Blink: [size0]Oh. Blink turns her head back and lowers it once again as Catherine seems somewhat shocked by her partners behaviour over this matter. Catherine: “Oh”? The man went out and publicly claimed that women shouldn’t be in the ring and all you can say is “Oh”? If “Oh” is all you have to say, then maybe everything you said during that whole Chris Cage incident was just a lie. Blink shoots her head back up and waves both hands openly in front of her as if to dismiss any such claim. Blink: [size0]What? No…nothing like that. My minds’ just a little preoccupied, that’s all. Catherine doesn’t really seem to buy it, but she doesn’t press the issue any further as Blinks turns back toward the locker. Shrugging her shoulders, Catherine rips her white cotton button up shirt off the hangar. Catherine: Whatever, I think Jenny being champ and all kinda disproves any feeling that women shouldn’t wrestle. Then again there’s the question on whether Jenny’s actually a woman or not. Pulling the sleeves up over her arms, Catherine lets out a laugh you’re only hearing now because she’s certain Jenny is nowhere to hear this little question being brought up. Catherine: And where does he get off insulting this show like that? I mean I love this show! Not really, I wish everything about this show would burn to the ground so that I can dance around in the ashes. Heh, heh, heh. The look on Catherine’s face would suggest that she’s mentally picturing just doing that and maybe punching out Victoria while she’s at it while stomping and stomping and stomping on her while cheering herself on with glee. It’s then that Catherine puts on the first act she’s ever performed. Catherine: “Oh how I love this show! I love the cameras filming me 24/7 everywhere I go, capturing every movement I dare make. The money I don’t get, the boss who hates everything about me…really, it’s like a dream come true!” Bleh… Catherine slams the door to the metal locker shut and starts buttoning up the two middle buttons and leaves it at that. Catherine: And then there’s Clay claiming that all we’re doing now is just lezzing out or whatever. Said claim brings a reaction out of Blink who shoots her head up opening her mouth slightly but still remains facing the locker. Catherine: Just because we’re living together, have hugged, and…well, kissed…but that was, as I said, totally by accident. Catherine turns to look at her partner to see how she’s fairing and becomes surprised to see Blink still sitting there on the bench with a towel wrapped around her body. Catherine: Wow, Summer, at this rate I’ll be teaming with Anna by myself. C’mon, I’ll help you— Her attempt for reaching at Blink’s shoulder is met by a sudden shudder as Summer turns herself away. Catherine brings her hand back looking somewhat alarmed by how Blink has taken to her attempted aid. Catherine: Summer? Having just realized how she acted, Blink lets out a gasp and turns to look up at Catherine. Blink: [size0]Sorry…I-I can manages. Catherine: O-Okay…I’ll just be outside. A few steps back before Catherine turns around completely. One final glance over her shoulder before she departs the changing room grabbing hold of her bag on the way. Through her hair, Blink watches the door close once again wondering once more about the dream. |
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