“Hahahaaa!” A rare chuckle escaping the lips of the luscious young lady known as Nikki Marcello as she fell out of a door at a time that was after midnight, though usually when this happened she was a little disappointed to be doing so without a little company to warm her up later on, upon this occasion her mood was surprisingly buoyant. Afforded enough from her various hunts to enjoy a nice night of drinking, while the locale she had found herself rooted in was lacking a little in the way of ‘talent’, she had enjoyed it well enough and for the most part been given the time to brood and even mellow out a bit as well, with the aid of alcohol of course.
“I should… Heehee, head home?” The sweet poison known as alcohol seeming to have relaxed her and melted away some of the tension that seemed to permeate her fine form on an almost permanent basis, as the mind of the minx remained somewhat slow and quiet she gave a soft giggle and decided that it was probably time to find her bed, since she would not be sharing anyone else’s. In the opinion of Miss Marcello there seeming to be nothing quite like a good dose of the demon drink to help one sleep after all, if she wasn’t careful she might just end up snoozing on the floor, and really those days should be long behind her.
“Which way was it again?” So with a mind to rest her head on something a little bit softer than the stern slabs of pavement along which she dragged her feet along, Nikki lifted her finger to her jaw and tapped her lip, finding only one obstacle to this plan. Arriving in a state of far greater sobriety and the memory of the mistress somewhat muddled, she knew that her bed was in a particular direction from this place, but with a whole compass of options, which specific one it was seemed to currently be eluding her…