Who: Andrew and Sierra
Setting: Andrew's room, Morning before Alex moves in
It was early but Sierra had been up for a while. She wanted everything to be perfect for the ceremony, so she’d been kind of doing a lot for a few days now. Part of that was the dress. She was going to look like a princess, she wasn’t bucking the tradition in any way this time. She got her crown cleaned, she needed to get her dress fitted one last time so they could finalize it… there was a lot.
And then there was the part that she had slept like shit because she was worried about Alex. Getting up early was because of shit to do, not having been asleep for at least two hours before the alarm sounded was all Alex. Still, it wasn’t the first time Sierra had run on fumes for long periods of time. So, she wasn’t looking too dragged down when she arrived at Andrew’s room. In fact she’d put in effort to cover any signs of stress before she left her cabin.
When she knocked, she waited, trying not to fidget. She almost managed, but wound up twisting a bracelet around her wrist a few times anyway.
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