*Tonight in camp, all is quiet, the world blanketed in soft white snow under the stars. You turn over in your bed, shifting to a more comfortable position under the blankets and
( Read more... )
While his eyes adjust he twists to see what or who that warmth besides him is, moving carefully so as to hopefully not alert the other person/thing. If there's a chance of trouble it can't hurt to have surprise on his side.]
[moving a bit more urgently at the sounds, until he starts to recognize the body next to him and relaxes slightly, though he's still watching him warily, as he scoots to the side of the bed.]
Reply
Reply
....What.
While his eyes adjust he twists to see what or who that warmth besides him is, moving carefully so as to hopefully not alert the other person/thing. If there's a chance of trouble it can't hurt to have surprise on his side.]
Reply
*rolling over, muttering something*
Reply
Hey.
What are....
[Wait this isn't my bed.]
Reply
*bolts awake, biting back on something that might have been a name*
Reply
[Apologetically]
It's okay, there's no reason to worry. I'm just not really sure how I got here... Unless this is another thing for this place?
Reply
. . . I have no idea.
Reply
I didn't climb into your bed myself.
Reply
*gets up and checks the door where a rather simple mechanism of an old tin filled with pebbles serving as an alarm system is set against the door*
And you did not come though the door . . .
Reply
Nothing like this has happened to you here before?
Reply
No--I would have remembered.
Reply
Reply
What's your name again?
Reply
And you were?
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment