Nina Price (nachtmusik) wrote in witchinghour, @ 2014-05-15 09:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: elena gilbert, character: nina price |
WHO: Nina Price & open
WHERE: Sleepy Hollow lobby
WHEN: Thursday morning
WHAT: The werewolf walk of shame.
WARNINGS: Some language?
The werewolf walk of shame was something she was intimately familiar with. She'd been a werewolf for seven years total, with two of them being before the vampire bullshit. For now, Nina was sore and tired. In the evening, the vampire healing would kick in and she'd be perfectly fine once again but... Well, the night had felt rough. She didn't remember it but at least she didn't feel particularly full which meant that she didn't eat any of the people stranded here. If anything, she might have eaten a citizen or two and they never left you with a good taste in your mouth. They weren't real. Maybe that was why she had puked when she had woken up.
And it probably wasn't a good idea to be walking around in a red catsuit that appeared to be leather but really wasn't. Her feet were bare and yet she didn't seem to notice. Once she reached the lobby of the Sleepy Hollow, she just couldn't keep going. Despite the dirt on her face, the knots in her hair, she climbed into a chair and curled up to sleep.
Nina probably could have made it to her room. Probably. But she just didn't want to put in the effort. It was so much easier just to give up on movement with the pain and stiffness in her limbs and sleep in a chair. She hoped the stupid fake people didn't try to get her to move or else she was going to be very cranky.