Sunday, September 18, 2011

Waking Up

She woke up warm. Odd. She had fallen asleep cold. She opened her eyes. There was a blanket on her. She looked up and saw Rag Doll, pacing across the room. It didn't seem logical for him to have been the one to cover her with the blanket, but there was no one else here.

There was something hidden under him that he was trying to smother.

She got up slowly. "Thanks," she said, motioning with the blanket.

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