The sirens sang their song for me
She fights off wakefulness for as long as she can because she just had the most amazing dream! Consciousness teases her awake, regardless of how much she resists.
She grumbles at first until her hand finds an unfamiliar pillow, and she realizes that it was definitely not a dream! The grumble becomes something much more deep in her throat and much more purr-like as she burrows further down into the blankets then stretching until things should pop out of joint.
Eventually, she feels the need to get out of bed and she opens her eyes with a pout...only to find herself the only occupant of the bed.
Don't tell me I offended him because...damn!
She decides to deal with the necessary first, then goes in search of Arthur.
She grumbles at first until her hand finds an unfamiliar pillow, and she realizes that it was definitely not a dream! The grumble becomes something much more deep in her throat and much more purr-like as she burrows further down into the blankets then stretching until things should pop out of joint.
Eventually, she feels the need to get out of bed and she opens her eyes with a pout...only to find herself the only occupant of the bed.
Don't tell me I offended him because...damn!
She decides to deal with the necessary first, then goes in search of Arthur.