With a stretch of her limbs and small throb of her leg, Cora sat up with a yawn while rubbing her eyes. Looking about, her eyes widened when she realized that what happened was not a dream, though that made her realized that she didn't check in with her aunt last night and began searching herself for her phone frantically. When she found it by her shoes and Duel Disk, she sighed in relief but then took a deep breath to dread the worst.
Unlocking her phone, she checks it to find missed calls and some text messages. In not wanting to disturb anyone, she opts to text her aunt. She let's her know she is okay and hanging out with some new friends. Now that the message was sent, she rolled her pant leg to check on her leg. It felt a little sore but that was without taking it off last night. Feeling a little insecure about it, she leaves it alone for now and gets up to freshen herself up in the bathroom.
A few minutes pass before Tristen wakes up while Cora is in the bathroom and notices that Cora is not in the room and that there are sounds coming from the kitchen. So he stands up, folding his futon and blankets before making his way to the kitchen.
Meeting up with Cora who exits the bathroom, she smiles to Tristen and smiles. "Good morning." She greets. Tristen nods to her. "Mornin'. Sleep alright?" He asks.
"Yeah. Thanks." Cora answers, looking at the scene before her with curiosity. Yep. Not a dream. "Good morning?"
Unlocking her phone, she checks it to find missed calls and some text messages. In not wanting to disturb anyone, she opts to text her aunt. She let's her know she is okay and hanging out with some new friends. Now that the message was sent, she rolled her pant leg to check on her leg. It felt a little sore but that was without taking it off last night. Feeling a little insecure about it, she leaves it alone for now and gets up to freshen herself up in the bathroom.
A few minutes pass before Tristen wakes up while Cora is in the bathroom and notices that Cora is not in the room and that there are sounds coming from the kitchen. So he stands up, folding his futon and blankets before making his way to the kitchen.
Meeting up with Cora who exits the bathroom, she smiles to Tristen and smiles. "Good morning." She greets. Tristen nods to her. "Mornin'. Sleep alright?" He asks.
"Yeah. Thanks." Cora answers, looking at the scene before her with curiosity. Yep. Not a dream. "Good morning?"