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Nov. 9th, 2016 02:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sunbaked_bakerSunshine has given up on getting to sleep, tonight, and has dragged her exhausted self down the stairs for caffeine. She hopes she'll have some luck in napping during the daytime hours, when nightmares are less likely to bother her, but she wouldn't bet money on it.
But for now, when she turns from the bar to find a place to sit and take her second cup of darker-than-an-exaggerated-metaphor black tea, she decides on the corner of the fireplace couch. It's her favorite spot, and the warmth of the fire is a great comfort on bad nights. She curls up on the couch with her feet pulled up beside her, toes tucked in between couch cushions, leaning against the armrest and one of the squishy throw-pillows that litter the couch. Discontent, she wraps her hands around the large, hot mug of tea, breathes in the fragrant steam, and tries to remember a thing called peace.
(ooc: Mun will be in and out for the rest of the day. <333)
But for now, when she turns from the bar to find a place to sit and take her second cup of darker-than-an-exaggerated-metaphor black tea, she decides on the corner of the fireplace couch. It's her favorite spot, and the warmth of the fire is a great comfort on bad nights. She curls up on the couch with her feet pulled up beside her, toes tucked in between couch cushions, leaning against the armrest and one of the squishy throw-pillows that litter the couch. Discontent, she wraps her hands around the large, hot mug of tea, breathes in the fragrant steam, and tries to remember a thing called peace.
(ooc: Mun will be in and out for the rest of the day. <333)
