Brighid finally woke up from her long slumber after a great amount of apple pie. She sat up yawning with a strech or two and looked tiredly at the door. There wasn't any mail at the bottom. She really didn't know what time it is, even though the bar really never kept time. She decided it was time to wake up and have a drink or two at the bar.

Laying on her bed inside room -333, Brighid was depressed that a supposed friend dropped Brighid's apple pie. No one has talked to her in a while. Bored out of her mind, she looked up at the ceiling and started to count the cracks on it.

[ooc: mun: Come tickle her!!!♥ ♥ ♥ ]