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You said you wanted to be around when I made a mistake, well, this could be it, sweetheart.

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Person Two: What's ... up dog?

Person One: WHAT'S UP DOOOOGGGGGGG?

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a smile grows, though nerves surface behind the pleased expression. jen is going to be so pissed at her when warren finally arrives. her fingers flex and she tilts her head as she sets her cocoa down on the stand beside the couch as she hears the blonde kick the door shut. her voice is teasing, “when are you ever on time?” 

before carmen can even move to stand for a proper greeting, her friend is plopping down on the couch and setting the bag on the table in front of them. she turns her gaze to jen and purses her lips together. who needs proper greetings anyway? a few moments pass and carmen’s thoughts grow wilder along with her pulse that pounds like a jackhammer. adrenaline courses through her veins and she moves to look in on the contents of the grocery bags to attempt to distract herself. 

it hardly works —– because as soon as she even touches the plastic there’s a knock on the door. her heart races in her chest and she glances at the blonde to see if she’s had time to register what it is that’s going on. part of the brunette is thankful that the view of the front door is hidden from where the girls sit. she hops off the couch and rushes to answer the door, shoulder’s rolling as she prepares herself for the ultimate jennifer melt down when she hear’s warren’s voice. 

the door is swung open and a sheepish grin replaces her nervous grimace, lips parting as she clears her throat. she nearly trips over her feet, “come on in.” she shoots him a look that says ‘tread carefully’ and hopes her two friends will forgive her for what’s about to happen. 

She hears the knock at the front door and immediately her brows furrow, a puzzled expression taking over her soft features as she looks towards her friend. “Did you order food or something?” The last thing that Jennifer expected was that her ex-boyfriend would be joining them. She understood that Warren and Carmen were friends and had been for a long time, she never wanted Carmen to pick sides when their relationship came to an end and was happy that they still remained close. However this… She isn’t quite sure how to feel about all of this.

Getting up from the couch the moment that she hears the girl invite someone in, she makes her way towards the front door and her heart almost stops when she sees him standing there. Feelings that had refused to fade over time struggling to push their way to the surface but she refuses to allow them to show. Even after all this time, all that had happened between them, she still isn’t completely over him. 

Her brown eyes move between Carmen and Warren, arms crossing over her chest. “Was this a setup? Are you trying to parent trap us?”

Warren’s quick to notice the stutter in Carmen’s demeanor, he’s known her long enough to catch onto those subtle cues. Immediately his brows tug together, faint confusion washing over his features and it quickly deepens at the look she gives him. "Carm, what’s --” His sentence is cut short, his breath hitching in his throat when he hears Jennifer’s voice, and he quickly shoots his best friend a vexing look. What the hell? He’s not sure if the words are muttered allowed or not, but they had slipped out faintly under his breath, his attention quick to settle on the blonde as she appears behind Carmen in the foyer.

Normally he might laugh at the question, but his mind was too busy spinning, and he wasn’t quite sure when it would stop. He’d managed to avoid Jennifer -- he hadn’t even put her on the visitation list when he was in jail, not that he didn’t want to see her, but he needed the space, he needed to get over her, they had so much going against them, it seemed better that way. 

And seeing her now, he realized one of the reasons why he’d avoided her -- he simply gets sucked back into the vortex of his feelings for her and it was if they’d never parted, to begin with.

Shit.

He sucks in a breath, left brow raising upward. He looked like shit, his hair still longer than he normally kept it before he’d been put in jail, a little bit of scruff decorating his features and dark circles clung underneath his eyes. He wasn’t getting much sleep. 

“What’s going on?” He’s looking at Carmen.

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It’s nothingness that gives her comfort, a moment of stillness in spite of the noise of accelerating traffic wafting into the warmth of a lonely home, with freezing gusts of the winter wind. She’s growing impatient, hardly bothers going on to let her eyes travel down the yellowed page with the battered edges, worn out by the amount of times lithe fingers had stroked over the soft material, getting worse with each turn of old pages. 

She gets up, Kasimir hardly fazed, only checking with a blue-eyed glance to see what she’s up to, before the small head sinks lower to come resting in comfortable position again. Her bare feet soles are near soundless when she pads with a lightness only dancers show when walking in an unconcerned saunter. She knows to present herself well, even when there are no eyes to witness the mask put on, the act of strength and the coldness in steel-blue eyes. Her hands are quick to close the window shut, keeping the vicious winter breeze from infecting her home even further. Warmth needs to have a chance at resetting a feeling of coziness in the room with dim lighting and bare walls, save for few pictures of those five she wants to have beside her when the world comes tumbling down. 

And just as she proceeds on a brief journey into the bathroom, her phone grabs her attention, lighting up. The vigilant feline rests still, though his eyes are open again, for as long as it takes her to silence the irritating sound and carry her phone with her.

( text ) There are many kinds of weirdness. I sure hope it wasn’t of the unsettling kind. Perhaps you should give it a rest for tonight, try to lie down? 

( text ) You’re right. Can I ask you why you do what you’re doing? I doubt you became a detective just because ‘someone’s gotta do it’. 

( text ) It truly feels like it from time to time. But I don’t really mind offering advice or lend an ear to those who don’t have anybody else to turn to. Sometimes strangers seem to be better best friends you could have. Yes, but I have a cat who keeps me company. 

( text ) Not the strangest, though. Just as strange as asking someone if they’ve already shot someone.

Rubbing at his temples, Nic sits there for a moment longer, eyes falling shut. What had that meant? He had no idea. Not even a guess. He tried to connect with Kimberly again but she wouldn’t come back, she was stubborn like that and if he wasn’t so tired he might’ve kept trying but it was pointless.

Standing up from the couch, he clicks the TV off, his apartment darker now, the only light source now was from the cracks through the blinds on the full-sized windows that took up half the wall by the couch and overlooked the city.

Drowsily he makes his way into the bathroom, tossing his phone onto his bed before readying himself for bed.

When his teeth are freshly brushed and his bladder no longer full he turns off the bathroom light and walks into his bedroom which is attached to the bathroom and crawls into bed, clicking on his phone and seeing that she had replied to his messages.

The brightness of his phone lighting up his face.

( text ) It was unsettling, but honestly, it’s not the first time I’ve had an unsettling dream. You’d be surprised at what I dream about sometimes with what I see on a daily basis. It was case related, I’d tell you but I’m not really allowed to tell anyone yet.

It was only half a lie. He had crazy dreams, but he couldn’t exactly tell her that he’d seen his dead wife holding a baby that they never had because he was incapable of having children.

( text ) But I am lying down now, so if I stop texting before saying goodnight, you’ll know I fell asleep.

( text ) When I was younger a neighbor of mine was killed, it took a while for that case to be solved and I don’t know, it just made me want to be apart of that process. To help those would couldn’t help themselves because they no longer had a voice.

( text ) I agree. That can be the case sometimes. I’m glad you enjoy it.

( text ) And a cat eh? Well that’s good you’re not completely alone.

He was.

( text ) Haha, true.

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