Remday, Undine Decan 16, N.D. 2009

My eyes were still heavy with sleep by the time I rolled over, groping the other side of the bed and finding it sadly empty and cold. Sitting up, I noticed he had kicked half of the covers off of the bed, and the sheet was tangled around my legs.

I yawned, halfway wondering how much sleep he had gotten, and halfway ( Read more... )

[Have a Peony, sitting back home, surrounded by CDs, a CD player, her violin-shaped bass, a German phrasebook, and a few movies. Her hair's a little messy, and she's only wearing her tunic and (presumably) underwear, but the tunic's long enough to cover]Now that everything's back to normal...ish...kind of...I got some new music! ...and I'm ( Read more... )