Save Yourself 3

A lot

"I'm so sorry I'm late I was having some... issues." Katya nervously explains as her heels click against the cement flooring. Trixie looks her knee length patterned dress up, and down to her red lipstick almost unrecognizable compared to how she looked last night when she arrived to Adores house. Her mouth a-gap. Katya clears her throat, "Oh sorry what?" Trixie asks her eyes widen when she meets Katya's eyes, "Trixie right?" Trixie smiles, "Yeah." Katya sits down next to Trixie, "So like... are- are you?" Katya looks down at Trixies stomach, "Oh yeah very." She giggles, "Where's Adore?" Katya asks her eyes searching the room, "Still trying on clothes. She said she wants to find something for her, and Jinkx's date night." Katya nods her head, "So they're like... dating?" Katya asks with a tilted head, "Yes very much." Trixie smiles before attempting to cross her legs her pink dress sliding up her thighs, "How far along are you?" Trixie looks down, "Well seventeen weeks." Katya grins, "Hey Katya!" Adore chimes as she closes the dressing room door behind her, "I think I found an outfit."  Trixie stands up, "Finally!" Trixie exclaims with her hands up. Adore scoffs, and walks towards the cash register to with the clothes she's picked, "Lets get out of here." Trixie smiles before clutching onto Katya's wrist. Katya looks down at Trixies hand spikes of electricity run up her spine with excitment.

Once they're out of the store Katya lightly pulls her wrist out of Trixies grasp, "Where do you wanna eat?" Adore asks her hands filled with bags, "Hm chipotle." Katya smiles, "Oh god it's been so long." Katya groans, "Alright, but they always charge for extra guacamole and I am not the one." Trixie rolls her eyes with a hip sticking out, "I'll pay for it if they charge extra." Adore assures.

Katya's legs sway back and fourth under the booth they all decided to sit at as she pokes at the food that's in front of her with a fork. Trixie sends her glances her mouth full of her food. The reassuring smiles make Katya feel more at ease while eating in public. Her anxiety becoming milder, and milder, "Have you thought about names for the baby?" Katya asks before taking a swig of her drink. Adore and Trixie both look at eachother before looking back at Katya, "What did I say something?" Trixie shakes her head, "No Adores just been instigating on what the name should be all damn day." Adore rolls her eyes, "Fuck all the way off I just know how you can be with names. I don't want you naming this poor child Petunia or something prissy." Trixie rolls her eyes, "Well sorry if my tastes don't suit you miss Adore." Katya giggles at their banter as they continue to bicker back, and fourth, "What's so funny?" Adore hisses, "You." Katya smiles, "Me?" Katya nods her head, "The both of you." Katya smiles widely now. Trixie smiles, "You Americans argue about the strangest things. Baby names? Who cares." Katya explains with sarcasm behind her voice, "I just want it to be unique that's all." Trixie pouts her head down as she tosses her food around with her fork shoving another fork full into her mouth. Katya presses her toe against Trixies lightly, "And it will be." Their eyes brefily meet sending a silent message towards eachother that only they can decipher.

"I'm back from New york bitches!" Roy chants as he struts through Adore, and Jinkx's apartment, "Shut up!" Jinkx yells from her room, "What's with her?" Roy furrows his brows, "Migraine." Adore shrugs with crossed legs while watching tv. Katya looks up from her book with wide eyes startled. Wondering who this loud short man is, and where he came from, "Oh uhm Katya this is Roy." Roy looks down at the quiet woman with questioning eyes, "Katya? I've never heard that." Roy reaches his hand out to shake Katya's, "It's short for Yekaterina." Roy looks back at Adore then down at Katya, "That's a mouth full where are you from?" Katya tilts her head to the side, "Russia." Roy smiles reassurinly, "Interesting." Roy walks towards the kitchen, and swings open the refrigerator door, "Help yourself?" Adore teases as Roy closes the door with a peice of day old pizza in his hand, "What I'm a broke college student. I'm starving." Adore laughs, "You know I'm kidding baby." Roy shoots Adore a smile, "Yes I know."

Katya sits closely to Trixie. Trixies hands linger every now, and again making Katya internally squirm. She doesn't know why she has the odd urge to stay by Trixie's side at all hours during the day. Katya also doesn't know why she feels more than protective of this blond girl who oddly represents a doll, but of course whenever she looks her way. Katya loses her track of thought, and sends the blond a smile in hope of receiving one back. She does.