| It was still dark in the roomHe massaged his neck... 675 |
[Feb. 15th, 2010|02:40 am] |
It was still dark in the roomHe massaged his neck and listened to Catriana's quiet breathing from under her blankets in the bedA rueful expression crossed his face
It was strange, he reflected, twisting his head from side to side to try to ease the soreness, how only a few hours in a soft armchair could leave one feeling more knotted and uncomfortable than a whole night out on cold ground
He felt surprisingly awake though, given the night he'd just had and the fact that he couldn't have been asleep for more than three hours or soHe considered going back to his own bed but realized that he wasn't going to be able to sleep any more that nightHe decided to go down to the kitchens and see if any of the household staff could be induced to make him a pot of khav
He left the room, concentrating on closing the door silently behind himSo much so |
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