Interruptions

[GreedyWolf]

Dieke groaned. Why'd he have to go out like that? Oh, yeah... Dieke lowered her sight at the bucket in her left hand. 'Once again, a wonderful outcome for the lovely and intelligent Amy,' she thought to herself bitterly.

As she tried lifting Yoki's body up into her arms, she realized then how heavy he was. Since she couldn't lift him up, instead Dieke dragged Yoki back up onto her bed. The thought of dumping him outside had occured to her, but, she saw that that was quite impossible.

A deep sigh escaped from her. She felt bad for having pummeled the man like that, but she told herself that it was a justified action. Guilt, anger, and confliction grew within her.

Again, she thought to herself, 'Just a bit more time then.'

Dieke gathered up all of her underwear, throwing them in a hamper near the bed. Then, she quietly went out to the kitchen, grabbed a phone, and started an order for locks.

[Styx]

While Yoki remained limp as a corpse everywhere else, it seemed something else had gone through rigor mortis. He was out cold, dead to the world. A few hours later, perhaps, he'd be able to speak coherently and recognize stuff around him. For now, his breathing was light and he was blank...absolutely blank.

[GreedyWolf]

Hours later, after locks have been installed onto Dieke's drawers, the girl found herself sitting on the floor on the side of the bed Yoki remained. Her thin eyebrows were furrowed together, twitching every so often in disbelief.

'Still out cold...'

Dieke was starting to consider letting Yoki stay, now that any possible mischeif he could get into has been set with a safeguard. Hmph, wouldn't want to burden the poor oaf onto some innocent's doorstep now.