Room 410 - Monday Morning

[neurotic_witch]

Chris was slowly regaining consciousness.

The sunlight streaming through the windows made him wince and he instinctively snuggled closer to the warm body in bed with him.

He wasn't quite coherent enough yet to realize that it was the wrong warm body.

[for the room's owner]

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[notafairmaiden]

The first thing she was aware of was a headache.

The second thing she was aware of was that someone was in bed with her.

She turned her head and looked at him in confusion.

"You're not Conner," she said in a calm voice.

[neurotic_witch]

That voice did not belong to his girlfriend.

Chris untangled himself as memories of the weekend flooded back. "Oh, god," he groaned.

[notafairmaiden]

Gwynn was trying to calmly pull the sheets about her, but the shaking of her hands probably showed how not calm she was.

This... this was not good.

"We... oh god..."

[neurotic_witch]

"Uh huh," Chris said, burying his face in his hands.