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paixaorpg2012-06-14 02:11 am
lovesamidboss) wrote in paixaorpg2012-06-14 02:11 am
The Morning After [Narrative]
Character(s): Gwen
Content: Gwen wakes up alone after Vyers poofs for a canon update.
Setting: Dysfunctional Disgaea Family apartment.
Time: Early morning, week 41
Warnings: Nah.
Gwen wakes up alone. This isn't normal for her... not really. If anything, normally she's the first of the two of them up and out of bed, nudging Vyers with a foot as she goes in a sort of quiet "I'm up, everything is fine" gesture. Sometimes she'll go back to bed with an inelegant, half-sleepy flop. Most times she'll make herself breakfast - nothing for anyone else yet, she still will have some time before they awake.
She rubs an arm over her eyes, blinking away sleep and staring, confused, at the empty spot where the lump of her husband normally resides. "Vyers?" she calls out, looking around the room. She shakes her head and lays back down, figuring perhaps that he moved to use the bathroom, or get a glass of water. He's been out of sorts lately, after all, reading through material about seals into the late hours, though... that generally made him more difficult to wake in the morning.
Still. She gives him a solid five minutes, and when he still doesn't return, she throws back the purple sheets and climbs out of bed.
The apartment is quiet, as she's used to when it's this early in the morning. But if Vyers was already up and about, she expected some noise. She keeps silent herself, padding around in sock covered feet and poking her head through rooms, frowning, checking on the others without waking them.
Nothing.
Maybe he made progress on the seals over night? Yes... maybe that was it. And he didn't want to get her hopes up by leaving her a message, or was in too much of a hurry.
What else could it be?
She wasn't going to allow herself to even think that he had disappeared. Just... no.
Sighing, she goes into the motions to make her breakfast, then stops, and goes back to bed, wrapping the blankets around her and curling up on his empty portion.
Content: Gwen wakes up alone after Vyers poofs for a canon update.
Setting: Dysfunctional Disgaea Family apartment.
Time: Early morning, week 41
Warnings: Nah.
Gwen wakes up alone. This isn't normal for her... not really. If anything, normally she's the first of the two of them up and out of bed, nudging Vyers with a foot as she goes in a sort of quiet "I'm up, everything is fine" gesture. Sometimes she'll go back to bed with an inelegant, half-sleepy flop. Most times she'll make herself breakfast - nothing for anyone else yet, she still will have some time before they awake.
She rubs an arm over her eyes, blinking away sleep and staring, confused, at the empty spot where the lump of her husband normally resides. "Vyers?" she calls out, looking around the room. She shakes her head and lays back down, figuring perhaps that he moved to use the bathroom, or get a glass of water. He's been out of sorts lately, after all, reading through material about seals into the late hours, though... that generally made him more difficult to wake in the morning.
Still. She gives him a solid five minutes, and when he still doesn't return, she throws back the purple sheets and climbs out of bed.
The apartment is quiet, as she's used to when it's this early in the morning. But if Vyers was already up and about, she expected some noise. She keeps silent herself, padding around in sock covered feet and poking her head through rooms, frowning, checking on the others without waking them.
Nothing.
Maybe he made progress on the seals over night? Yes... maybe that was it. And he didn't want to get her hopes up by leaving her a message, or was in too much of a hurry.
What else could it be?
She wasn't going to allow herself to even think that he had disappeared. Just... no.
Sighing, she goes into the motions to make her breakfast, then stops, and goes back to bed, wrapping the blankets around her and curling up on his empty portion.