walks_two_paths: (Shocked)
Savannah let herself into the penthouse apartment silently.

She had been gone longer than she had planned on -- but the last few days had been required so that she could be healed before Johnny saw that she had gotten injured. It had been a tough case, but the bad guy had been taken care of and the Council was focusing on the clean up right now.

Once inside the apartment, she frowned when she saw all of the empty bottles of alcohol laying about. If her job was driving Johnny to the point of drinking this much, then they really needed to have a talk.

She set up a pot of coffee to brew as she cleaned up the outer rooms and got rid of all of the bottles. How did he drink so many? She had only ever seen this much alcohol all in one place when she was in a bar.

When the coffee was done, she poured a cup for both of them and then headed to the bedroom.

A simple spell caused the door to unlatch ... )

It was dark when Savannah finally decided to stop moving and pull her cellphone out of her pocket. She ignored the messages from Johnny ... and the ones from Sue, too. Her hands were shaking as she managed to pull up her contacts list and push a button to make a call before she did something stupid and tried to keep running away.


[[OOC: For one, and possibly others later. I also need to ponder the icon paid time again...]]
walks_two_paths: (Head On Her Hand)
It was no secret that Savannah had nightmares sometimes. Maybe more than sometimes. However, this time, the dream felt a lot more real than she was used to. She moved restlessly on the bed next to Johnny as she dreamed. She was murmuring in her sleep, but someone would have to be awake and paying attention to know what she was saying.

'Tell this guy to let me go. Put me down. Now!' )

Savannah shifted in her sleep, unconsciously rolling away from the warmth of Johnny's body as she kept dreaming.

'He's sleeping," Savannah said. "Weird. He must live around here, huh? Guess we should find someplace else—' )

Savannah jerked herself from the bed with a harsh cry. It took her a few moments to realize that she was in her and Johnny's bed and the dream was just that. A dream. A dream of things that had happened a long time ago. She wasn't back there in that place. She wasn't being an unwilling accomplice in the murder of a young boy just to do a protection spell.

Savannah could feel the tears on her cheeks as she quietly got out of the bed, leaving Johnny asleep. She was suddenly cold and she quickly got dressed before going out into the living room and then into the kitchen. She wasn't much of a drinker, but Johnny always had alcohol in the house so she spent a few moments staring at labels before she grabbed one of the brown liquids and poured a lot of it into a glass. (That is not how you drink bourbon, Savannah.)

She took the glass of liquor and settled onto the couch. She couldn't go back to bed right now, and she didn't want to chance waking Johnny up. She was holding the glass and finally took a long drink...

...that she ended up sputtering and choking on. "Jesus Fuck." That was a good reaction to the burning sensation in her throat and stomach from the alcohol.

Shaking her head, she closed her eyes and concentrated on her breathing. Better emotions through meditation or something like that. However, all that she could see behind her eyes was the image of the last time she had seen her father alive.

'It's okay, Savannah. It'll be okay. You didn't mean it. I know that.' )

Savannah could feel the tears sliding down her cheeks. She had only known her father for a short time and there were so many things that she wished she could say to him now.

If you dream them, they will come.

She didn't know where the thought came from, but Savannah finished the glass of alcohol and then headed towards the bedroom. She had been thinking of visiting Fandom, but she had decided that she needed to see her brother right away.



[[OOC: Warnings for deaths and emo/angst. For the boyfriend if he so desires. Otherwise is establishy. Yes, it got long. Been too busy to break into separate posts this week like I had planned on. :D]]
walks_two_paths: (Head On Her Hand)
It was no secret that Savannah had nightmares sometimes. Maybe more than sometimes. However, this time, the dream felt a lot more real than she was used to. She moved restlessly on the bed next to Johnny as she dreamed. She was murmuring in her sleep, but someone would have to be awake and paying attention to know what she was saying.

'Tell this guy to let me go. Put me down. Now!' )

Savannah shifted in her sleep, unconsciously rolling away from the warmth of Johnny's body as she kept dreaming.

'He's sleeping," Savannah said. "Weird. He must live around here, huh? Guess we should find someplace else—' )

Savannah jerked herself from the bed with a harsh cry. It took her a few moments to realize that she was in her and Johnny's bed and the dream was just that. A dream. A dream of things that had happened a long time ago. She wasn't back there in that place. She wasn't being an unwilling accomplice in the murder of a young boy just to do a protection spell.

Savannah could feel the tears on her cheeks as she quietly got out of the bed, leaving Johnny asleep. She was suddenly cold and she quickly got dressed before going out into the living room and then into the kitchen. She wasn't much of a drinker, but Johnny always had alcohol in the house so she spent a few moments staring at labels before she grabbed one of the brown liquids and poured a lot of it into a glass. (That is not how you drink bourbon, Savannah.)

She took the glass of liquor and settled onto the couch. She couldn't go back to bed right now, and she didn't want to chance waking Johnny up. She was holding the glass and finally took a long drink...

...that she ended up sputtering and choking on. "Jesus Fuck." That was a good reaction to the burning sensation in her throat and stomach from the alcohol.

Shaking her head, she closed her eyes and concentrated on her breathing. Better emotions through meditation or something like that. However, all that she could see behind her eyes was the image of the last time she had seen her father alive.

'It's okay, Savannah. It'll be okay. You didn't mean it. I know that.' )

Savannah could feel the tears sliding down her cheeks. She had only known her father for a short time and there were so many things that she wished she could say to him now.

If you dream them, they will come.

She didn't know where the thought came from, but Savannah finished the glass of alcohol and then headed towards the bedroom. She had been thinking of visiting Fandom, but she had decided that she needed to see her brother right away.



[[OOC: Warnings for deaths and emo/angst. For the boyfriend if he so desires. Otherwise is establishy. Yes, it got long. Been too busy to break into separate posts this week like I had planned on. :D]]
walks_two_paths: (Chatting : IconsbyTink @ GJ)
Savannah was sitting on the couch, flipping through several pages of paperwork. Every so often she would make small notes in Latin along the margins of a paragraph she didn't particularly like.

Johnny was sitting nearby watching something on the TV that he seemed really into. She couldn't help smiling as she looked at him. He had gotten back late yesterday after being away with the team for a few days and she was glad to have him back.

Of course, now it was her turn...

When a commercial break came on, she turned her head to face him. "Hey, Johnny? I need to take a trip for a few days."


[[OOC: For the boy...]]


walks_two_paths: (Chatting : IconsbyTink @ GJ)
Savannah was sitting on the couch, flipping through several pages of paperwork. Every so often she would make small notes in Latin along the margins of a paragraph she didn't particularly like.

Johnny was sitting nearby watching something on the TV that he seemed really into. She couldn't help smiling as she looked at him. He had gotten back late yesterday after being away with the team for a few days and she was glad to have him back.

Of course, now it was her turn...

When a commercial break came on, she turned her head to face him. "Hey, Johnny? I need to take a trip for a few days."


[[OOC: For the boy...]]


walks_two_paths: (Savannah Flirty)
So Savannah had been spending the weekend of Valentine's Day with her boyfriend.

Well, most of it when he wasn't doing something heroic that needed to be done of the rest of his team didn't want to pull the two of them out and about for hanging out and other things.

She didn't mind it and was having a good weekend out and about in New York.

However, this morning, Johnny had decided that they had enough family time and today they were spending the day and then night in a hotel suite and not in the Baxter Penthouse so they could be alone for Valentine's Day.. This was fine with Savannah as she still hadn't had the chance to tell him her awesome news that she had found out before coming out here.



{{OOC: NFB. SP for the guest-starring boyfriend/fiance type.}}
walks_two_paths: (Savannah Flirty)
So Savannah had been spending the weekend of Valentine's Day with her boyfriend.

Well, most of it when he wasn't doing something heroic that needed to be done of the rest of his team didn't want to pull the two of them out and about for hanging out and other things.

She didn't mind it and was having a good weekend out and about in New York.

However, this morning, Johnny had decided that they had enough family time and today they were spending the day and then night in a hotel suite and not in the Baxter Penthouse so they could be alone for Valentine's Day.. This was fine with Savannah as she still hadn't had the chance to tell him her awesome news that she had found out before coming out here.



{{OOC: NFB. SP for the guest-starring boyfriend/fiance type.}}

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