"Been a while. Where the fuck you been?" He scowled, brooding and leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.
      “ huh ? ” she’s been moving furniture around her small apartment for the past hour or so , interrupted as hands grip the side of the couch and slide it into place against the wall on the far side of the room. corey sends a glance to the door , locks of dark hair slipped in her line of vision , but she’s still able to fully recognize the figure leaning in the entrance.
      “ who’s asking ? ” corey would laugh to herself if she had the energy , body drained - as well as mind - from the errands that she’d ran earlier.  “ you don’t have to stand in the door like that , y’know. you’re letting the air out. ”
