Bored. Lonely. Tired despite her long nap from the pills. Head raising. Seeing the form. And even as she heard the words, shrieking, falling backwards off the bed.
*Alex laughs as the suit seems to dissolve. Resolving into a pair of black sweatpants and a tanktop. The guns gone. Hes got some slightly off looking greyish 'veins' on each forearm. He walks over to offer his hand down to her to help her up*
Sticking out her tongue at him, but she takes his hand, letting him help her up. 'Thank you for the pills,' she murmurs, curling back up at the head of the bed, her back to the headboard.
"I slept a little at least.' Gloomy to his cheer, trying to force a smile. 'You seem in a good mood."
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Rising up, just peeking over the edge of the bed.
'DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT?!?'
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"Sorry. Was pretty funny though."
*Hes grinning good naturedly*
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"I slept a little at least.' Gloomy to his cheer, trying to force a smile. 'You seem in a good mood."
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