Vahtik De'Gorrei
Sky-tracer
As it were, Vargent was a calm, quiet sleeper. But the girl had slept in the same bad as fidgety people before. So, even in her sleep, she did her best to calm Krum. One arm draped over the other girl, holding her close. The other gently stroked her back and hair. They were simple things. Often, though, simplicity was the way to go when it came to soothing. Back at the Temple Nordii had done a lot of this sort of thing (though with plenty more clothing) a lot. It felt... nice to do so again. And for the first time in quite a few months she dreamed of peaceful things. Yet when she awoke, she was entirely unsure of what she should do. Breakfast was to be served just a half an hour from then. Frowning slightly she wondered how heavy of a sleeper Krum was. Could she sneak out without waking her up? Should she? What exactly was the proper course of action here? Eventually she made a hard decision. Softly sighing she slowly slipped out of bed. After gathering her things (which had been scattered about) she mumbled an apology, opened the door, and left. There would be just enough time for her to shower before she'd have to go to the dining hall. What would happen when she got there worried her...
Something told her to expect a slap.
Something told her to expect a slap.
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