Jun 21, 2005 11:07
Slowly I rolled over beneath the covers to my side, easing up slightly with my elbow touched the sheet covering the mattress, letting the side of my head rest against the palm of my hand. A faint smile crossed my features as I looked over to the next bed where Joyce was presently sleeping peacefully. I was still concerned about her, though her eyes did not have the dark look as when she was first exposed to the contents of the box, they were still slightly darker then normal when Giles and Tara had accompanied us back to our room.
Not having the heart to disturb her, even though doing so would distill my concern, I left her to her slumber. Slipping silently from beneath the covers, my feet slipping into my slippers once they found them after my legs swung over the side of the bed.
The long nightshirt I wore fell to my knees once I stood up and stretched, before I wandered over to the desk at the opposite side of the room. I think each room had a computer in it and since another concern of mine this morning was Willow, she should have arrived yesterday like the rest of us, but as of yet there had been no word from her. I flicked the switch on the computer, turning it on as I settled in the chair. Once it was up and ready I decided to check the passenger lists of incoming flights to Sunnydale, hopefully Willow's name would show on one of them, if not, well that would mean trouble and cause for extreme worry.
(Open to any at the hotel)