11-05-2015, 05:55 PM
(11-05-2015, 05:43 PM)Umbra Wrote:(11-05-2015, 05:37 PM)Ehksidian Wrote: Wurg slowly opened her eyes, and sniffed the air. It smelled like coffee.
"Ugh...Umbra, you awake...?"
"Yeah..." A tired voice comes from the kitchen.
"Mhm, alright..." Wurg flipped the blanket off of herself, and stood. She stretched, and moved around a little bit. The servos in her legs and tail whirred softly, before falling back to their usual silence.
Guess that's the warm-up...
She made her way to the kitchen, blearily rubbing her eyes along the way. "Morning...or afternoon, I guess..."
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