Below are the 2 most recent journal entries recorded in Até: Ruin, Infatuation, Obsession, & Love's Folly's InsaneJournal:

Sunday, March 29th, 2009
1:08 am	She had almost considered crashing at Limos' place when they had run out of Bloody Marys. It would have been easy, and easily explainable, but not going back to the hotel seemed like a silent confession of guilt, one she wasn't ready to make yet, if ever. The air was still cool at night, and she'd refused the offer of a cab, choosing to walk back, using the time to clear her head of any effects the alcohol might have left. It might not be the smartest time to wander around Central Park, but there were times a girl could only hope she'd have trouble - alas, tonight was not that night. At the questioning glance of the hotel night clerk she waved her keycard towards him and she'd made her way up to the penthouse, quiet as she stepped into the hall. There was a very good chance Momos was asleep, and as ready as she might be for whatever he might toss at her, he needed rest. the faint click of the lock releasing sounded loud to her, and she was careful as she closed the door, shrugging out of her jacket and tossing it on the nearby chair before stepping into the main part of the suite. (Comment on this)
Friday, October 17th, 2008
10:42 pm	There was a delicate balance, it seemed, to the whole new relationship thing. It actually disturbed her how much time she was willing to spend with Momos. She was not that goddess, the one willing to drop anything she was doing to spend time with some god, no matter how much she might like sleeping with him. Distraction was required... And she knew one sure source. It was easy to figure out where to go... Kia was predictable, at least in some aspects. She transported herself outside the dive bar, steeling herself for the raucous sounds that enveloped her as she stepped inside the door, a grin forming as she saw her sister holding court at the bar. Eyes on the prize, she moved quickly through the place, easily ignoring the lecherous looks angled her way. She slid up behind her sister, with a quick arm reaching around her sister to snag the bottle out of her hand, head leaning forward to murmur. "Whatcha up to, little girl?" (55 Comments |Comment on this)