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Room 322 [Saturday morning]
Apr. 2nd, 2011 11:01 amIt had been a late night last night, catching up with people he hadn't seen in 20 years. He hadn't been sure he was going to make it, really, what with the way things were back home, but he and Traci had somehow managed to squeeze a weekend into their schedule, and he'd finally been able to introduce people to her.
He half-consciously reached out to put an arm around her and pull her a bit closer.
If he'd been more awake he might have picked up on the fact that the body next to him didn't really feel like Traci's. Or he might have opened his eyes and seen the red hair which Traci most certainly didn't have.
But he was still comfortably sleepy, so a total freak out was avoided.
For the moment.
He half-consciously reached out to put an arm around her and pull her a bit closer.
If he'd been more awake he might have picked up on the fact that the body next to him didn't really feel like Traci's. Or he might have opened his eyes and seen the red hair which Traci most certainly didn't have.
But he was still comfortably sleepy, so a total freak out was avoided.
For the moment.
