Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140619192348/@comment-5290299-20140620223153

Liadan fell back otno the chair next to the small table. This was going to be a long day, she could tell already. Rotating her head, her eyes gazed at the wine bottle on the table.

"...I told them I do not drink..." She whispered. The drink was a reminder of something both unplesant, but something she was grateful for.

"...Perhaps...Yes...a few moments of rest..." As the words left her lips, the lady's eyes closed little by little till her vision was clouded. Better to allow her narcolepsy to get to her now rather than later when thee might be an attack.

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================ The train jerked. Slowly, the train moved. Outside, the press was having a field day. The train pressed onward, moving against the tracks. The train left the station, where it began to pick up speed.