Karla: -looks into her mirror, tying her hair carefully with Chinese pins- where is my man anyway... -mumbles, sighs, throws everything off her desk- D*** IT!
Damian- You can't get a decent meal.... -steps into the room where Karla is- -smiles gently- Damian- hello, love.
-throws the tray in the trash, stomach grumbling- Damian- My lunch didn't turn out so well.-chuckles-
Karla: -growls at him- do you have to be late to every one of our dates? Can't you take one date seriously? I haven't seen you in weeks Damien! WEEKS.
Damian - Yes, but for reason. I wanted to get you flowers, it closed to construction, your favorite chocolate, gone, and your favorite restaurant, reserved full.
Elisabeth: *sees Drake around me, slips out of his arms, slips on a robe and lies on a cushioned seat next to the window, my hair flowing and wavy, the sun seeping through my skin*
Karla: D*** it Damien! You always have a excuse don't you? -bites her lip- lets just... Go. We have to meet the others today remember? I hear Elisabeth is dating a prince? -sighs, takes out a handkerchief- I made this for you the other day.
Elisabeth:*looks up at Karla and presses a finger to my lips, pointing to Drake. I indicate I'll be one minute and shoo you away*
Karla : -smiles softly, giggling- what did you do to your lips?! They taste like cherries! You are so strange!