nano

[beahorgana]

“I am awake, adoring subjects! What exactly is it you want with me at this ungodly hour?” Noah demanded, dramatically throwing his right forearm over his eyes and tossing his head back on the pillow.
Sandra, however, was having none of his theatrics on this particular morning.
“I am having none of your theatrics on this particular morning!”
Good old Sandra, telling it like it is. I should have made HER my main character. Pleh.