Casa de Swerval, Friday Night
Dec. 31st, 2010 11:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
swerval_zeroGetting home from her parents should have been pretty easy: Zero had Portalocity. Of course, that neglected to account for Portalocity dropping her (and all her assorted leftovers, luggage, and presents) in the middle of Times Square on New Year's squalling Eve.
So...yeah. By the time Zero got home, she was in A Mood. Hopefully this would not persist into next year.
"I'm home!" she yelled. "And I brought presents! And rage!" She didn't know if Peter was actually home or not. He might have gone patrolling. Or he might be actually having fun somewhere. But if he was in the apartment, she figured he deserved fair warning.
((Open to the boyfriend if he's feeling brave, calls, e-mails, etc.)
So...yeah. By the time Zero got home, she was in A Mood. Hopefully this would not persist into next year.
"I'm home!" she yelled. "And I brought presents! And rage!" She didn't know if Peter was actually home or not. He might have gone patrolling. Or he might be actually having fun somewhere. But if he was in the apartment, she figured he deserved fair warning.
((Open to the boyfriend if he's feeling brave, calls, e-mails, etc.)
