Liah was sleeping quite soundly with her arms and legs wrapped around a large pillow, if one were in the room they could hear the soft mumble of her speaking in her sleep, along with an occasional cute snore. The snore wasn't her though. That was Rascal. Wedged in between Liah and her pillow.
Their peaceful rest was rudely interrupted by the yell in Liahs head, causing her to jolt awake and consequently… fall off her bed with a loud thud. A soft whine came up from the cold floor, and then nothing for a moment or two. Rascal, who was wide awake now… watched with its head on the pillow as he heard grunting, groaning and straining while a loud slap of a hand could be heard on the hard floor multiple times, as if liah was stretching for something while still on the floor. Then silence.
Another flurry of movement, Rascal watched as liah’s legs shot straight up with pants on the end of her feet, groaning more as she reached up and pulled them down, tying them off once on. Before crawling to her knees and pulling herself up slowly. Her eyes still closed as she did. Now she was grumbling, irritated and uttering curses and whines under her breath as she searched her room looking for her warmest cloak. Tossing clothes all around her, some landing on Rascal as she did.
Finally finding it, she made her way to the door, slipping on her shoes while hopping, her grumbling now even louder. Rascal could hear now,
”Why do they HAVE to.. She grumbled angrily as she pulled her final shoe on.
”Couldn’t they wait Just... She said before opening the door and slamming it behind her.
Rascal let out a puff of breath before nuzzling under the pillow. Content that it didn’t have to go with...
The door slammed open again
”Oh no, if I can't sleep, you are not getting any.” She said to him as she pulled him out from under the pillow and into her arms. Then finally making her way to the masters room.
Opening the door with one eye open, as the lights were still too bright, she saw all the masters there, along with Emrin who was still standing. If she knew Emrin, it was most likely was already awake doing her research as usual...well, really she hadn’t even gone to bed yet.
The masters and Emrin would have easily seen how Liah got dressed in the dark, with a pink tunic, tan pants, black shoes, and brown cloak. Her hair was a rats nest and hastily half way put up as she made her way from her room.
Rubbing her closed eye with her free hand slipping out from under her cloak she gave a short bow. Her annoyance was not as well hidden as Emrin. But it was under control enough she had stopped cursing well before she got to the masters door.
“I just want to say, I’m innocent…of...whatever it is we were called here...for.” Liah said cautiously. Clearly confused and still waking up.