[ Sharon knew the moment she laid her head down on the foreign pillow, on the foreign bed, in the foreign room, she'd get no sleep. Fear and worry ate at her mind, thoughts frenzied and spiraling, always collapsing to the same subject no matter their starting point: she is so far from her father and so very alone in a world she doesn't know how to handle.
It turns her stomach. It crushes her. It eats away at her sanity.
It doesn't take long before she's got her shoes on, slipping out of the door, no real destination in mind. Her feet take her down the hall, and then up the stairs, and finally out the door marked ROOF ACCESS. Maybe she just needs to breathe. The door clicks shut and her heart sinks with disappointment when she spots Aleifr. ]
Shit. [ The word comes out without much thought on her part and she winces. ] Sorry. [ He probably came up here to be alone, too. ] I didn't really think anyone else would bother coming up here...
Can't sleep or just a night owl? [ Maybe she should leave him alone, it'd be the most comfortable thing for the both of them (or for her), but she lingers. She doesn't want to go back downstairs, not yet. ]
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It turns her stomach. It crushes her. It eats away at her sanity.
It doesn't take long before she's got her shoes on, slipping out of the door, no real destination in mind. Her feet take her down the hall, and then up the stairs, and finally out the door marked ROOF ACCESS. Maybe she just needs to breathe. The door clicks shut and her heart sinks with disappointment when she spots Aleifr. ]
Shit. [ The word comes out without much thought on her part and she winces. ] Sorry. [ He probably came up here to be alone, too. ] I didn't really think anyone else would bother coming up here...
Can't sleep or just a night owl? [ Maybe she should leave him alone, it'd be the most comfortable thing for the both of them (or for her), but she lingers. She doesn't want to go back downstairs, not yet. ]