<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;">The night was peaceful. Letty hadn’t stirred, not even when a second body joined the bed. Thankfully Letty was not guilty of snoring, nor was she sick in the night. However when morning came it came with a vengeance! Her head felt thick and heavy, and her entire body ached. The back of her eyeballs were throbbing and her throat was dryer than the dessert. She stirred beneath the bed covers and tried to avoid the sun, but she knew it was inevitable. A new day had broken and life was marching on. There was no time for crying over mistakes, big or small. Most of last night had been a blur, but for some snippets of memories that flashed through her head like still photography. One face kept appearing. A kind face. A handsome face. A fancy face! <br/><br/>Letty moaned, and stirred some more, stretching beneath the covers. The movement shifted the blanket and left her shivering from the loss of heat. <strong>”Aye, aye, aye…mi cabeza se siente como si hubiera sido pisoteado por un caballo una y mil veces”</strong> and it was true. A thousand times or more a horse could have trampled over her head and she wouldn’t have felt worse than she did at that moment. Reaching for the blanket, she pulled it over her head and tried to wish away the day. Her stomach was tender, but she knew she hadn’t been sick… the horrible feeling left in her mouth after evacuating the contents of her stomach was missing. But she was in no hurry to test it with food. And for anyone who knew Letty, knew that she was always one for a hearty breakfast. <br/><br/>Deciding the best thing to do for the moment was simply lay as still as possible with the blankets covering her from head to toe, Letty spent the next few minutes trying to piece together the parts of information that she could remember. Who was that man that seemed prominent in her memory? She remembered being angry with Aggy. The letters! oh dios the letters!  The lies that had been spilled carelessly in fancy scrawl burned in her memory, as did the conversation that had set the ball in motion the day before. She had come into town angry! There had been free drinks! She had partaken in them with great enthusiasm with nothing much in her stomach thanks to the argument she had had with Aggy hours before. Once again those fancy rotten lies had driven her down a path that she hadn’t been prepared for! <br/><br/>Too much thinking was making Letty’s head hurt even worse. Laying still wasn’t helping her head any and so Letty shifted in hope that she might find a better position. Her hand moved lower to remove the weight that seemed to linger on her waist when her mind came into clear focus for the first time! She wasn’t alone in the bed!  Her breath caught in her throat and she squeezed her eyes shut, bringing back the memory of a smiling fancy man that had haunted her since waking.  <br/><br/>Was she in bed with him?  No… no she wouldn’t do … but she hadn’t exactly been in her right mind. Forcing herself to open her eyes, Letty lifted the blankets and looked down. The arm that hung lazily over her waist was not male!  She sighed a sound of relief… well if it wasn’t Mr. Fancy Britches, then who the hell was she in bed with?<br/><br/>Letty shifted once again, easing the arm from her waist and trying to slip out of bed without waking the girl, whoever she was. What the hell  happened last night? Not being able to remember was making Letty feel very uneasy. She needed answers and she needed them now! The body beside her made a noise and shifted, causing Letty to squeak and panic. She tried to slip out of bed faster and ended up getting caught in the blankets, falling out of bed, and dragging the covers with her! <br/></div>