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She made her way up the steps to her apartment, quiet as a mouse in the early morning. After a quiet night of no Delivering. She had to correct the scheduling again, but Orders assured her that she was getting better at it. At least she now knew who should be set on a 2 for 1 combo… Ashley and Rebecca is a NEVER together item, Maria and Zoey are an ALWAYS together item, Veronica and literally ANYONE ELSE but Lucy. And Jenny with just about anyone without violent tendencies as they tend to want to punch her. So, no Rebecca, no Ashley, no Ronnie-Bell. Though Ronnie-Bell is a maybe she has a lot more control than the Roller Derby girls.
She also had to remember that Tasha and Britney were never to be on the same day, and now she had to remember that Yaya and Divya weren't to be on the same day either… and as always but was easy to remember is that she and Kathy should never work on the same day…
She reached her apartment, glancing out of the corner of her eye at one of her neighbor's apartments, she could've sworn she was being spied on. But she ignored it, yawned, and opened her front door.
Kathy, her coworker and babysitter/nanny to her daughter Sarah, dozed quietly on the couch wrapped up in a blanket, making herself at home as Volcana entered. The TV was on to some, childish cartoon series with ponies, and with a quick glance into her daughter's room she saw her little girl quietly dozing in her bed. Kathy was just a godsend, when Volcana was at work at night, Kathy babysat without fail. Orders always made sure the cosplaying Supergirl could look after Volcana's daughter the whole night…
And Kathy did so without complaint, Volcana heard stories about how Orders matched up her girls so that they could take care of each other. Ronnie-Bell with Ciara and her little brother, what was just a way to get her out of her abusive stepfather's house, (and some extra protection in case he got bold) has now become an unofficial permanent residence and as far as Volcana could tell they were very happy. Maria and Zoey had hardly known each other when they first met, but now they live together, and nobody could really imagine them ever being apart…
Orders has her girls set up lifelines for each other, it was actually rather amazing in the long run.
"Haaa-aahh…" yawned Kathy, rolling over comfortably on the couch, she assured Volcana that she ONLY slept a couple hours before she came home from Superbabes, which was a lot to ask of the pretty woman but her commitment to Sarah was assuring to Volcana's nerves. Sarah was really the only good thing she had left, since her ex imploded their marriage, and Sarah just loved Kathy…
Volcana stepped quietly around the apartment, regardless, she was exhausted… and not only that but her daughter would wake up in a few hours… she rubbed her eyes, and brushed her hair with her fingers. Maybe she should consider hiring a nanny full time? For the days when she couldn't keep an eye on her…
"NNNgh!!" Kathy stretched and sat up, and yawned quietly as she glanced around. "Oh… hey, you're home." she got off the couch.
"Yes. Sorry, you can sleep longer if you want too… I'm not kicking you out." She smiled, as Kathy waved her off.
"Don't worry about it… though I might take you up on that offer." Kathy yawned again, "Bunch of rockers moved under my place so they play ALL night… can't do a thing about it." she mumbled, "Lucky if I can get a few winks nowadays…"
Volcana sighed, going to the fridge and pouring herself some milk. "Well, if you want to crash on my couch you'd be more than welcome. I'd appreciate it." she said, "You can help me keep an eye on Sarah while I try to get a few winks myself…"
"I accept." Mumbled Kathy stretching again and pouring herself some milk. "Why don't you asks your neighbors to watch her?" she said as Volcana shrugged.
"I don't really know them. And I think they're watching ME… so it makes me a little nervous."
Kathy just smiled, she had a sneaking suspicion they were 'watching' her because she's the building 'Hot Mom'… easily an 8 or a 9 on a good day. Big breasts, shapely hips, plump poundable body, there was a reason Orders hired her in the first place. She was fucking hot…
And you know, a nice manipulative libido helped.
"…Well…" Kathy began, "…I don't mind bunking here for a while." she noted as Volcana smiled faintly. "I imagine Orders would approve really… mental health and all."
"Sarah loves you so she'd liked that."
"Room? Board? Food?" Kathy grinned, leaning against the counter.
"You might have to bunk on the couch." She noted, gesturing to the tiny apartment. A room for her and Sarah was pretty much it.
"Eh… I live in a hole in the wall anyway." She added, "Plus at least I won't be woken up by crap rock and roll." She added, "Plus that is a DAMN comfy couch. But give me a TV for games and a desk to work on my papers, and I'll be good… and we can work on your dating life." She added as Volcana laughed. "Seriously… that single dad down the hall? He's pretty good looking…" she noted as Volcana remembered the odd watching feeling she felt coming home.
"…He's got a young boy." Volcana noted, "…And I think he's been watching me a lot more than his dad…"
Kathy smirked, "Well it's because your hot…" she added.
"…I AM Volcana…" Volcana declared jokingly as the two laughed. "…Are you really going to move in?" she asked hesitantly, "You don't have to do that…" but Kathy shook her head.
"Eh… it's time I moved on from my old place anyway I'm hardly there, crashing on couches, crashing on guys…" Volcana chuckled, "Crashing at Superbabes sometimes, at least here I'd be helping you out. Who knows maybe I'm the Ronnie-Bell to your Ciara…"
"…Why can't I be Ronnie-Bell? I have the house." Violet smiled jokingly as Kathy chuckled.
"Yeah, but you have the kid." Then added rather childishly, "Plus your daughter always makes me play the giant to her princess so I get to be Ronnie-Bell…" they laughed lightly together as they put their milk glasses in the dishwasher. "I'm going to try and get more sleep…" she yawned, returning to her couch. "…We can hit my old place later for anything I need."
"Deal…" moaned Violet, "I need some sleep myself…" she added, taking a quick shower and closing her eyes to a snoozing Kathy in the living room… a shame that a four-year-old was a LOUD alarm clock…
"MOMMY!"
"Haa…" she sighed as her little girl crawled happily into her bed to greet her… time to start the day. And she smiled at her.
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