by HorseGal » Wed Jul 11, 2007 1:27 am
Adeline was wrapped in the covers, mumbling something. She opened her eyes, then closed them again, not feeling in the mood to get up. The bed was too comfortable. She rolled, only to be found on the floor, tangled in the covers. At this, she moaned and cursed before finally getting up and untangling herself from the covers. "That was a very weird dream," she thought as she started to make the bed and looked around. Wait...where was Eric? This was not the cabin that they...memories from last night started to flood back in. Her eyes scanned around the room for James, but he was no where to be found. Before going up to look for him, Adeline straightened herself out the best she could and put her boots on. She headed over to the stairs and started to go up them. By the time she reached the Captain's quarters, she found James cleaning his pistol. She leaned against the wall, watching him and finally decided to make her presence known. "Good morning, James."
"You alone can make my song take flight, help me make the music of the night."-Phantom POTO
"There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star." -Henry Thoreau
