Room 238, Wednesday morning

[can_be_more]

Aeryn would normally be up by now, already dealing with breakfast or the like. She's awake, but for some reason today she's content to stay right where she is, at least for a little while longer. She blames the warm bed and still adjusting back from Bettina's weird schedule this weekend.

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[whitedeathpod]

Bertram bleeps at her happily from John's side of the bed. He's on the floor, of course, but he's still bleeping.

John's still asleep...for now.

[can_be_more]

"It's still early," she mumbles in response to the noise.

[whitedeathpod]

Bertram scooters over to her side of the bed and bleeps at her. He might want to see Artoo.

[can_be_more]

Aeryn looks over the side of the bed and says, "I don't know what you're saying."