April Brennan (grey_sky_eyes) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-04-01 11:45:00 |
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After her talk with Katniss the night prior (or earlier this morning, whichever), April had returned to the room she shared with Roland. He was already asleep, so she'd just flopped in beside him. She didn't bother making sure to leave space; they always wound up tangled up together anyway so there was no point to bothering with illusions of propriety. She woke up later than usual, given her prior late night, and she figured she'd missed breakfast. Which was fine; there were always leftovers, and she was perfectly capable of making something for herself and Roland if he was interested. He seemed to still be asleep though, so after working herself out from under his arm, she pushed lightly at his chest to try to wake him up. "Hey," she prompted. "What do you want for breakfast?" She asked as she continued to push at his chest and lightly shake his shoulder. She figured he'd had plenty of sleep and she was ready to start her day -- so he should be, too. Maybe if they were lucky, they could get the end car to turn into something useful and maybe spar or something. Or maybe it would be a pool and they could go swimming again. Or ... they could find something else entirely to do. It was hard to find ways to be active on the train, and she was restless more often than not. "Roooollll-lllllannd," she sing-songed to try to wake him up before she laughed quietly. She was unaware that even then, their room was beginning to secrete a pheromone into the air ... |