<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i975.photobucket.com/albums/ae240/samanthamazur/123113XVGe0iUX_zps46cbf3be.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Aletta Emelda Maria Sanchez (aka Letty) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200832.msg9815927#msg9815927)<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>none<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 12th, 1877<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Morning… ugh!<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Nathan Hunter's House<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Corky, and Avery’s letter.<br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Corky had a point. It was mighty early to be up when Letty felt like the business end of a horse, and the bed was much more comfortable than the hard wooden floor. The thought of mulling over her options seemed to be an exhausting endeavor for her sleepy, and somewhat wounded mind. They didn’t call it the devil’s drink for nothing! <strong>”Sí, la cama es más suave”</strong> agreed the young Mexican. The bed was a might more softer, but it would take effort to get back to it. The question was, did she have the will to move? <br/><br/>A smile tugged at her lips when it occured to her that she hadn’t felt the least bit awkward with Corky tucked against her side, sharing body heat. In fact, the feeling of another warm and soft female body pressed close to her own brought back memories of her childhood, and more specifically her sister. The angry fog lifted from her brain, giving way to more tender feelings as she looked to the sleepy redhead a ther side. <strong>”gracias, por favor, podemos volver a la cama”</strong> it took a moment for her mind to catch up with her mouth when Letty realized she was speaking in her native tongue. <strong>”Forgive me, what I mean to say is…. thank you for your kindness… I reckon you’re right, we should head back to bed. I’m sorry to have waken you.</strong><br/><br/>She smiled at Corky, wincing only when the blanket slipped from her head, startling her with the early light of day. It felt like a knife cutting through her head causing Letty to groan and seek shelter. She pulled herself back onto the bed, sitting on the side, hoping the room would stop spinning. Curling up in a little ball, Letty sighed, and winced simultaneously. She waited for Corky to resume her place in the bed, hoping that a few more hours might just be what she needed to wake up feeling halfway human again. </div>