Who: Marian and Robin Where: Their room When: Morning some time What: He's not a little kid any more Status: Incomplete Rating: TBD
Robin rolled from his side to his stomach, still practically asleep, his arm finding its way over Marian. In his current state of more asleep than awake, he wasn't really aware of things being different. And being in bed with Marian all but in his arms, warm and lovely as ever, brought with it a state of contentment that really didn't inspire any interest in changing the situation.
He could feel the warmth of the sun through the window against his bare shoulder, but for once was largely uninspired to get up. What had he been doing the last few days? His memory of things were shady, at best. But he hadn't done anything that might make him more tired than he usually was, he was sure. Still, such contemplations could be postponed to a time when thinking was more preferable than it was right at the moment.