time: early morning, just after this scene. place: the boneyard cast: Ben, Kostya and OPEN
Ben had been sitting in the shade, under a particularly malnourished oak for quite a while. Her head was still pounding, but it was starting to let up, helped along by half a joint and several ibuprofen snitched from the medical tent. She had her sketchbook and pencils near her, but hadn't touched them; she just looked up at the sky and counted the little clouds that scudded by as the sky got lighter and lighter. The sunrise had always been a love of hers, even if she seldom saw them: just watching the light streak across the sky and slowly stain everything first soft violet, then warm reds, and finally brilliant, gorgeous oranges and reds, it was breath-taking. She sat propped up against a tree, her legs strait in front of her, the end of her joint still pinched ad forgotten between two fingers.
There was a soft scuffle behind her, and she slowly turned 'round.