Rm 508, Late Sunday morning
Annette woke up feeling horrible. She'd gotten up and headed straight for the showers where she took a long, hot one, trying to wash last night from her eyes. She didn't want to think about her conversation with A.J. anymore. It was too hurtful. She had tried and failed miserably with him so now she was just lost as to what to do to make it right. Probably nothing. He'd yelled too much at her...
Sitting at her vanity, she brushed her hair until it was dry, still brushing as she stared off into space. She needed to go Christmas shopping. Maybe she would do that today.
It's just... she wasn't feeling particularly well. That same sort of dizzy feeling she felt last night in A.J.'s room. Maybe she just needed to eat... or maybe it was that fish from the market yesterday... whatever it was, it was making her feel really really dizzy.
[For the boyfriend, please.]
Sitting at her vanity, she brushed her hair until it was dry, still brushing as she stared off into space. She needed to go Christmas shopping. Maybe she would do that today.
It's just... she wasn't feeling particularly well. That same sort of dizzy feeling she felt last night in A.J.'s room. Maybe she just needed to eat... or maybe it was that fish from the market yesterday... whatever it was, it was making her feel really really dizzy.
[For the boyfriend, please.]