Re: The Morning After (for Nichol)
(not a problem at all
things have just slowed down for me a bit so it's perfect timing)
She should have been less modest about being nude, their were nude beaches in her country after all but the thing was that she did not get out too much. She was cuddled and kept from pretty much everything that seemed even remotely dangerous and so she was more of a recluse then the other girls about her age.
Breasts were covered from her sight and while they had seen each other fully already on account of that tentacled thing that she rather not think of it was easier to pretend none of that had happened for now. Not that she would deny it. Just that such tortures were best forgotten for the time being least she always live in fear at what was out there waiting to prey on her.
It was a tough thought to shake though from her head but she managed to focus a little on the present rather than the past or possible future. Often she would get lost in her writings and had a good enough imagination where she could fool herself easier to an extent.
She did not know that she was the one on the couch and Bria felt it best not to bring attention to that fact.
“Sara … Sara … oh, yes she's the other red head in the Tramps. Right?” The name was familiar though she had not really engaged with her thus far. She knew of the other members in the Tramps more or less though as Nichol peered into the bathroom she too lost focus and could imagine what was on her mind.
“Sure, that's fine, stay as long as you wish,” she had a roommate once though she moved out not that she ever did pay attention to most mundane matters save for her books and own activities she could be rather oblivious at times.
“It's a little cluttered with books though not overly so … without a roomie I got to use the extra space to my liking ...” at one point she may have hoped that Fenris would be her roommate, now it was Ginger of course though that was probably far to soon to be considering that step at the moment.