WAKING UP!

[twin-fans.livejournal.com]

Your character is in a nice, warm bed, wearing their bedclothes (or lack thereof) of choice. It's comfortable, it's fluffy, and it's great...

Unfortunately, someone's in bed with them. They might roll over and accidentally cop a feel before waking up fully, they might notice the heat on their backs, but whatever the case may be, there's someone in there with them. They could easily remember the night before, how that happened, but...

Where's the fun in that?

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[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ Kaylee's got herself cuddled up nice and close, and is thankfully in a tank top and boy shorts. ]

[notastaffchick.livejournal.com]

[Extra body heat, yay! Have an arm draped over you, Kaylee.]

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ That's alright with her, really. Nothing better than somebody to cuddle with. She slides an arm up over him in response, and shifts a little closer. ]

[notastaffchick.livejournal.com]

[Cuddling is nice, but Hunter's brain has finally brought itself up to speed and he's going to be backing away slooooooowly now.]

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ Ah, source of warmth is moving away. Kaylee gives a sleepy mumble and opens her eyes just enough to register that this isn't a dream, it isn't Simon, and it isn't even someone she knows.

Yeah, scooting away is good. ]

[notastaffchick.livejournal.com]

[Yep, definitely not Delaney. This is awkward.]

Um... h'llo? [Sleepy Hunter is sleepy still.]

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ Nope, definitely don't know this one. ]

Er...hey...

[ At least they're both clothed? ]

[notastaffchick.livejournal.com]

[The clothing is probably the one reason Hunter isn't freaking out immediately.]

Sorry, um. Who are you?

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Uh...Kaylee...

[ She scratches the back of her head sheepishly ]

You are??

[notastaffchick.livejournal.com]

... are you the Kaylee Claudia wanted me to meet? [He's pretty sure Claudia didn't mean this way, though.]

Hunter. Nice to meet you, I think.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Ah. [ She smiles and nods. ] That'd probly be me, yeah.

Nice to meet ya, just as it would be any other time.

[notastaffchick.livejournal.com]

This definitely isn't any other time, though.

How did we-- do you remember last night at all? [His rural Georgian accent becomes even more pronounced when he's sleepy. Or panicked. Or both.]

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

It really ain't.

Can't say I do...but 'M pretty sure I went to bed by my lonesome...

[notastaffchick.livejournal.com]

So'm I. ... can you teleport?

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ That's an Are You Actually Being Serious? look. ]

Not that I know of......can you?