Feels like someone just woke her up from the shittiest nap of her life. Head pounding, trying to blink herself awake. There's a rumbling voice from somewhere near, but not near enough for her to pick up what it says.
"What," she says. The fuck is implied. The last thing she remembers is guarding the door, but she can't figure out how she got from there to wherever she is now. From the way she's slumped with her head against Abby's shoulder, she isn't sure how to orient herself, so she leans backwards and hopes for the best.
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Feels like someone just woke her up from the shittiest nap of her life. Head pounding, trying to blink herself awake. There's a rumbling voice from somewhere near, but not near enough for her to pick up what it says.
"What," she says. The fuck is implied. The last thing she remembers is guarding the door, but she can't figure out how she got from there to wherever she is now. From the way she's slumped with her head against Abby's shoulder, she isn't sure how to orient herself, so she leans backwards and hopes for the best.