When Janice (and maybe Eden too if she gets up in time) look into her room, they would indeed find Laura sitting in the corner. She almost seems comfortable, as if that is what she knows. Her shoes and socks, by the time, had been kicked off, strewn along the floor. And as Janice approaches her, her eyes would catch faint glints of metal, reflecting from what light there is. Her 'claws' and 'talons' had extended just a little as she slept. Just a little, enough to be noticed. The back of her hands just behind her knuckles, from between her big toe and her second toe on her feet. Where the blades pushed through her skin, there is faint traces of blood around the wounds. As Janice gets closer, it's as if Laura's subconscious perceives her approach. Or maybe she never really actually sleeps very deeply. The blades draw in slowly once Janice is near, leaving the small marks of blood there, the wounds themselves gone.
Laura's eyes flutter half open as she lets out a small murmur of complaint at having to wake up. She was having her dream. That dream she has almost nightly.
She looks in Janice's general direction as her mind starts to wake up also, and she sits up moreso. She sits there kind of just staring at Janice then, able to finally focus on her. She just nods absently to her words, letting out a brief
"…kay." And she then pushes herself up slowly, groggily. Continuing to hold the blanket around her, she moves off to Janice's side a little, peering passed her towards the door. The majority of the blanket trailing behind her along the floor, like some long train. She makes her Mr. Monkey and Hello Kitty are still where she left them, and safe.
That done, she looks up to Janice, still clearly not wholly awake.
"Breakfast?" she says softly.
Tagging: @Ms.Ezra,
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