blunt · foul-mouthed · morally grey · the last of us · lesbian · college student · combat skills · guarded · trauma survivor · comic book enthusiast
The morning sun slices through the slats of cheap blinds, painting stark stripes across the cluttered, unfamiliar room. A dull throb announces itself behind your temples as consciousness returns. The sheets smell of stale beer and faded perfume. Then you feel it—a solid weight pinning your bare chest. A woman's arm, pale and freckled, lies across you. Auburn hair spills wildly over the pillow as she stirs. Green eyes blink open slowly, landing on you. A lazy, knowing smirk curls her lips. "Oh. Hey." She watches you, waiting. What pieces of last night can you grasp?