- Mon Dec 04, 2017 9:19 pm
(OOC: Will change to adapt to previous post, if necessary. :) Hope it's ok to move this one along.)
Go in? Katarina groaned. Where were they anyway? They'd said it during the drive, maybe, but she was seriously out of it. The after-effects of whatever she'd been dosed with were clouding her thoughts, and she didn't want to go anywhere but home. When she brought her glassy eyes up to the window, she noticed they were parked in a familiar spot, one located in the garage of the agency. She sighed. "Go in?" She asked, groggily.
Taking a deep breath, Katarina nodded and exited the vehicle. That was a bloody task in itself. She leaned on her boyfriend, if he let her, and stumbled her way to the elevator. It was an awkward, quiet ride between her and the boys. More specifically, she stayed quiet and if they chatted among themselves, everything was lost on her. She was so focused on the way the drug made her feel, and that was: completely awful. She was out of it, that was a given, and her insides were burning. Mostly because she needed something, or rather someone, who wasn't there. Hell, she was so bloody embarrassed. This whole situation wouldn't have happened if she'd ignored the woman and left, or simply finished her drink and perhaps texted the right person.
And what would Wayne think? She hoped he wouldn't tell Will, since they kept a lot of things from him regarding agency business, but this affected her well-being, and she hated keeping that from her kid brother since he was working so hard to keep her together.
When they reached the offices, she let Klaus or even Matt take the lead, even if he had to move about blinded. Ugh, she hated this. She was supposed to be leading him, not the other way around. The whole facade of being a blind man was to be kept up here, yet she was incapable of that. "Where are we going?" She asked, slightly slurred, in the direction of Klaus...or someone who looked a hell of a lot like him.