74 Godiva Street, Monday Morning
Sep. 8th, 2014 04:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
On Monday, Tamsin woke up.
This was only notable in the sense that over the past two days, that had not technically been the case.
But yes, Tamsin woke up-- spat some brown hair out of her mouth and squinted up at the brunette it belonged to.
Then she spat out some very foul words.
[[ for bo! ]]
This was only notable in the sense that over the past two days, that had not technically been the case.
But yes, Tamsin woke up-- spat some brown hair out of her mouth and squinted up at the brunette it belonged to.
Then she spat out some very foul words.
[[ for bo! ]]