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Who: Czeslaw Meyer (czes_immortal), Firo Prochainezo (morte_e_vita) & Ennis (ennisnolastname).
When: Er. Current? XD
Where: B-137
Rating: PG
Summary: In his paranoia, Czeslaw has kept many things to himself... but tonight he just might accidentally let one of the most closely guarded ones out of its box.
Warnings: Bring a toothbrush? :D?
The problem with having an upset stomach was that it was hard to push the pain back far enough to get any decent rest. Tonight, for example, Ennis had managed to fall asleep relatively easily, but just a few hours later, she was awake again, pulling her knees up and folding her arms over her abdomen in a futile effort to settle it. She wasn't throwing up anymore, but she was still being struck by these fits that came and went as they pleased. This one seemed to persist longer than usual, and by the time it was over, Ennis was wide awake and covered in a cold sweat.
Sighing, she turned to take the towel resting on the nightstand just for this occasion, drying herself off before she turned back to settle a bit closer to Czeslaw. Maybe that would help get her back to sleep... Looking over her little brother's head, Ennis could see Firo a short distance away, asleep in the desk chair, his head lolling over the back. She thought she ought to be jealous that he could sleep like that when she couldn't even rest properly in the bed, but instead she was fighting down an amused smile at the sight.
When: Er. Current? XD
Where: B-137
Rating: PG
Summary: In his paranoia, Czeslaw has kept many things to himself... but tonight he just might accidentally let one of the most closely guarded ones out of its box.
Warnings: Bring a toothbrush? :D?
The problem with having an upset stomach was that it was hard to push the pain back far enough to get any decent rest. Tonight, for example, Ennis had managed to fall asleep relatively easily, but just a few hours later, she was awake again, pulling her knees up and folding her arms over her abdomen in a futile effort to settle it. She wasn't throwing up anymore, but she was still being struck by these fits that came and went as they pleased. This one seemed to persist longer than usual, and by the time it was over, Ennis was wide awake and covered in a cold sweat.
Sighing, she turned to take the towel resting on the nightstand just for this occasion, drying herself off before she turned back to settle a bit closer to Czeslaw. Maybe that would help get her back to sleep... Looking over her little brother's head, Ennis could see Firo a short distance away, asleep in the desk chair, his head lolling over the back. She thought she ought to be jealous that he could sleep like that when she couldn't even rest properly in the bed, but instead she was fighting down an amused smile at the sight.