"I may not be better than other people, but at least I'm different"
~Jean-Jacques Rousseau







Friday, February 5, 2010

Ayame

Ayame yawned and sat up in the bed. She was living with her husband Conner, and apparently, he was already out of bed. She rubbed her eyes and thought about getting up for some coffee. Ayame realized that it was probably late, but she was still tired. She shook her head, and tossed back the blankets. Walking over to the dresser, she managed to pull on some clothing. She giggled, remembering the night before. Needless to say, she hadn't been wearing clothes at all. She walked out of the bedroom yawning again. She was walking through the main room of the cabin when she saw they had a visitor. He was just in the process of saying, "To Pandora."
Ayame looked at them with a puzzled expression. Walking up to Conner, she asked in his ear, "What's going on?"

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