Day Twenty-Three - Back Again
Who: Jaime, open
Where: near the barracks
When: v. early morning
Rating: L
Invasion: Yes, please
Status: Open, ongoing
Summary: Jaime wakes up in Riverfell, and kind of freaks out.
She was more asleep than awake when she eased out of bed with the intention of using the bathroom. With her eyes closed, she moved around the bed toward where the bathroom should be, fumbling around for the doorknob and wondering why the door was closed before realizing she was touching a wall without a door.
Blue eyes snapped open, and she looked around the room in a panic. Oh shit. Not again. Her eyes flicked to the bed, empty but rumpled, then to the desk and the letter. She skimmed her eyes over it and wondered if she should be relieved or concerned that it wasn't a matter of kidnapping.
But then why?
Not because she belonged here, surely! There were people here who wanted to eat her brains for fuck's sake!
Shaking it off for the moment, Jaime ducked into the bathroom. She had a feeling she wasn't going back to sleep, after all.
Once she'd washed up a little, she dressed - hey, at least she got clothes this time - and started out into the hall. It was dark still, but she saw the faint edge of light on one horizon once she was outside of the barracks.
This was going to be ... fun. She just had to hold out 'til midnight, right? That was how it went? She could manage, she was sure.
She just had to ... dodge people. Like brain eaters and rapists who looked like her lover.
Noooooo problem.
Where: near the barracks
When: v. early morning
Rating: L
Invasion: Yes, please
Status: Open, ongoing
Summary: Jaime wakes up in Riverfell, and kind of freaks out.
She was more asleep than awake when she eased out of bed with the intention of using the bathroom. With her eyes closed, she moved around the bed toward where the bathroom should be, fumbling around for the doorknob and wondering why the door was closed before realizing she was touching a wall without a door.
Blue eyes snapped open, and she looked around the room in a panic. Oh shit. Not again. Her eyes flicked to the bed, empty but rumpled, then to the desk and the letter. She skimmed her eyes over it and wondered if she should be relieved or concerned that it wasn't a matter of kidnapping.
But then why?
Not because she belonged here, surely! There were people here who wanted to eat her brains for fuck's sake!
Shaking it off for the moment, Jaime ducked into the bathroom. She had a feeling she wasn't going back to sleep, after all.
Once she'd washed up a little, she dressed - hey, at least she got clothes this time - and started out into the hall. It was dark still, but she saw the faint edge of light on one horizon once she was outside of the barracks.
This was going to be ... fun. She just had to hold out 'til midnight, right? That was how it went? She could manage, she was sure.
She just had to ... dodge people. Like brain eaters and rapists who looked like her lover.
Noooooo problem.