Who? Ciaran & Brenna Where? Ciaran's church - but on the Island When? Backdated - begins July 4th What? Trapped together in an itty-bitty confessional box. Rating? TBD Open/ No
The first thing that Ciaran noticed upon waking was that he seemed to be sitting pretty stiffly upright. He wondered, briefly, if he had fallen asleep in a chair, but it took him less than a second to notice that he was not alone. In such a small space, it would've been hard to miss the other person. He could practically feel her breath against him. Dan's new wife, with her head nodding against his knees.
But where where they? It was dark, cramped, and smelt faintly of incense... the morning light from outside cast an intricate geometric pattern against Brenna's cheek. A glance in the direction of the light confirmed their unexpected location.
"Hey, Brenna?" he said softly, giving her a very gentle nudge as he tried not to startle her awake. He was going to need her to move to allow him to open the box and let them out. Then, they could figure out what was going on.