Aidan J. Reilly (redclayheroics) wrote in marinanova, @ 2016-01-04 22:36:00 |
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Entry tags: | aidan reilly, rebecca crane |
357 - closed to Rebecca
[ He notices that something is amiss before he even wakes up. He's sleeping on something strangely soft. It has too much give, too much silky smoothness and nothing here smells like animals and wood fire. The rest is kind of a blur of realisations - a warm body next to him, no clothes to be seen, bright smooth walls and strange things he can't even think of a name of and oh god he's so hairless and what happened to his ears!?
Scrambling rather ridiculously over the edge of the bed, Aidan makes an incoherent noise of surprise and terror. What the actual hell. ]