by Haley Crusek » Tue Sep 04, 2012 11:11 pm
Haley padded into the kitchen, sniffling, wearing a long t-shirt as a nightshirt and presumably some shorts underneath. At least one would hope. She wiped her face with the back of her hand and opened the fridge, grabbing a pitcher of water and setting it on the counter while she stared at the tall cabinet where cups were stored, all the while not seeming to notice Cal.
Stymied by the height of the shelf where the last few cups sat, Haley managed to grab them with her tk and pulled one down gently, and then poured herself some water manually. It was pretty clear she'd been crying.