Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150401175844/@comment-3293219-20150403223336

Isaiah continued to scrawl, long into the night, seemingly unaffected by not sleeping, perhaps that was the source of his grouchiness...

Arrietty mumbled in her sleep, saying the word 'toe' or something to that effect as she rolled over and wrapped her arms around her pillow, embracing it with a smile. The Breton was quickly snapped back into reality by a sharp bit of pain as she stretched her newly healed ribs...

She hissed as her eyes opened, quite widely as well, as if she was prodded with something hot. The Breton eventually sighed and continued to rest her head on the pillow, seeing that it was first light.

"Urgh... I was hoping for a lie in..." She mumbled, to no one in particular as she burried her face in her pillow again.