Oct 01, 2007 08:16
Much like Saturday morning, when Monday morning rolls around, Bridge is still mostly asleep and curled up comfortably with the bed's other occupant.
*Unlike* Saturday morning, the way they'd fallen asleep this time was actually comfortable for *both* of them. Well. There's also the fact that once again, he knows who he is. Not that he's really concerned with that at the moment, because oooh, snuggly.
[ooc: for the not-a-pirate-guy who lives here.]
xander