Room 510, Monday morning
It was still early morning when River entered her room. She yawned and patted a tentacle that waved at her. The monster seemed to be in a good mood, so she assumed A.J. had fed him well.
Stopping for a moment by the window, she stared out, up at the sky. There was a cloud vaguely resembling a cow, and she smiled a little, then walked over to the bed, letting herself fall backwards on to it.
[Establishy, but open if you like.]
Stopping for a moment by the window, she stared out, up at the sky. There was a cloud vaguely resembling a cow, and she smiled a little, then walked over to the bed, letting herself fall backwards on to it.
[Establishy, but open if you like.]