[ This would be a great time for a dramatic dream, but there’s little more than the usual stressed-out jumble of images and noise and emotion that usually makes up her dreams. The carriage stopping and Fordola’s presence both alerted her to start waking up. Her eyes flutter open and slam shut against the light outside the covered part of the wagon. Easing them open again, her mind rushes to gather information about the world around her as quickly as it can. Danger? No, nothing like that. Yenh glances up at the sky to check the time. ]
I take it I missed very little. [ She yawns and plucks her glasses off so she can rub the sleep from her eyes. ]
Edited (I TYPOED THE SAME WORD IN TWO DIFFERENT WAYS) 2018-03-06 01:29 (UTC)
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I take it I missed very little. [ She yawns and plucks her glasses off so she can rub the sleep from her eyes. ]