mm_phreak (mm_phreak) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-12-19 02:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | drew, erin |
Erin, ninth floor hallway, 2am technically Saturday...
She couldn't sleep yet again. Figuring it was just a psychological problem with location, she had written a small note for him, kissed him goodbye and tiptoed out to avoid waking a sleeping fluff ball. She'd come back later and make up for it, she told herself as the door closed with a soft click and she pulled her unbuttoned shirt around her again. It was late, early, and nobody else was up, so she hadn't bothered to get fully dressed. Her apartment was just down the hall anyway...