Starfall stirred slowly  at the sounds of singing and the smell of food but very groggily  and barely managed to stretch to work at the stiffness from the performance the night before. Her eyes barely  open as she smiled from the memories from the night before and with still waking. This all leads to the pink  haired story teller stumbling out of the room with out much thought to clothes and using one arm to keep her  steady and feeling for the wall in her half asleep naked  stupor.