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Entry tags: | alec, anghara |
Apt 8160, late afternoon, Ang and Alec (closed)
Ang came home from work early for once, if tired again. It seemed just these last couple of weeks she'd been tired a lot, but other than work being busy she couldn't think of a single cause. She'd been sleeping OK, eating right when not queasy, and generally not doing anything out of the ordinary. She had an hour or so before Alec expected her home, he was probably out walking Faith, so she changed her clothes, wanting something looser and more comfortable than her work clothes. Once changed she settled herself on the sofa with a cup of tea and her laptop, intending to send Julie a long chatty email about the latest goings on. She sipped at her tea, typed her mail, and generally relaxed.
She yawned a little, and settled down a little further into the sofa. Resting her head back on the arm she let her hair down from it's french twist. It shimmered and tumbled down over the arm of the sofa, dangling over the end. She massaged her scalp lightly, feeling the beginnings of a headache forming and closed her eyes. Slowly, her breathing deepened into the regular rhythm of sleep, and her hands stilled, falling from her head to rest, one on her chest, the other across her stomach.
On the coffee table, her tea cooled, and on her lap the computer shut itself down.