Date: 2009-05-24 04:58 am (UTC)
The move to the bed did rouse her further, but the path to waking was slow. It was only when she had already been settled in that her eyes finally slid open. She stared blankly for a long moment before comprehension dawned.

Chase? What'reyou doing here? Where am I?" She tried to sit up, brow furrowed in confusion, but winced and stilled as her head began to throb again.
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