Drabble Table of Doom } 076. Ritual
Jan. 8th, 2013 01:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bitchwithabiteWake up in the morning, feel like a pile of shit. Reread the letter, attempt a response. Hear Declán's voice in her head: put it away or I'll take it away.
She puts the letter away, obedient to a disembodied voice, and showers, dresses. Finds her way to the kitchen for coffee and silence in the presence of the man who will give that to her without question.
Then it's to Papa's quarters, smiling when he's already awake and in his office. Retrieving his breakfast tray to deliver it to him herself before she's due in Katya's office.
Good morning.
She puts the letter away, obedient to a disembodied voice, and showers, dresses. Finds her way to the kitchen for coffee and silence in the presence of the man who will give that to her without question.
Then it's to Papa's quarters, smiling when he's already awake and in his office. Retrieving his breakfast tray to deliver it to him herself before she's due in Katya's office.
Good morning.
