Leah Allen (leahallen) wrote in nomadsrpg, @ 2013-03-18 20:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | angler, bridget, cano, closed |
Who: Bridget and Angler (Mikey)
Where: Their cabin
What: Sibling stuff
When: Saturday morning 26 December 2015
Rating: TBD, likely low
Open: Closed
Status: In progress
It was the light of the Sun streaming in through the window that finally roused Bridget that morning. She stretched drowsily under the furs covering the bed, ignoring the light snores coming from her mate beside her. They'd gone to bed late, what with Christmas festivities and all, but had enjoyed themselves thoroughly before drifting off into sleep.
Bridget had little use for Christmas anymore, but enough of the tribe was still Christian that she couldn't ignore it either. So she'd gone ahead and participated even though her heart wasn't in it, and let herself get drunker than she really should have. That was something she would pay for today, her head felt fuzzy and her mouth was dry. With a groan she sat up and then crawled out of bed to get dressed and face the day before heading out to the common room.