Hansel (hunterofwitches) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-01-25 17:37:00 |
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Hansel let out a groan as he sat up, running his fingers through his hair and rubbing his hands over his face. He blinked a few times when he noticed that he was on a beach rather than in the hotel room that he'd gone to sleep in. He looked around and got to his feet quickly. This wasn't where he'd been the night before. He knew that he was probably hung over, but he never drank so much that he blacked out. "Gretel?" She'd know where they were. She always kept tabs on how much he drank. He turned in a complete circle. "GRETEL!" His sister always answered him if she were within earshot. This had him worried even more. He reached down and sighed a little with relief, realizing that he'd passed out with his medication bag still attached to his hip. At least he had that. He definitely needed to find his sister, though. |