| Ailsa Parker ( @ 2008-01-09 21:07:00 |
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| Entry tags: | ailsa parker, sebastian lacroix |
Who: Ailsa and Bastian
When: January 9, early evening
Where: Bastian’s house
What: Waking up
Rating: PG-13 *faint*
Status: Complete
Oddly cold, Ailsa stirred fitfully in Bastian’s bed, throwing one arm over her face and moaned a bit. She couldn’t for the life of her figure out why she was so groggy, nor why it took a concentrated effort for her to even open her eyes. But, once she had, she looked around Bastian’s room, her brow wrinkling when she didn’t see him in bed next to her. The night prior was still a bit foggy, but the feeling of the newly scabbed cuts on her body objecting to her movement brought a great deal of it into sharp relief. “Bastian?” she called hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper, and her throat felt as if it were coated in sand paper.
Sitting up weakly, Ailsa looked down at herself and gave a faint smile, seeing that Bastian had changed her into her pyjamas before putting her in bed. It was little things like that that made her love him, and she shook her head a bit before gingerly getting out of bed, wrapping a blanket around her shoulders and heading to the stairs.
It took her a good five minutes to get up them, stopping to rest more than once, but once she’d made it, she wandered into the kitchen, hearing clinking. Seeing Bastian standing there, Ailsa smiled. “Hi baby.”