Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
Katja was not a peaceful sleeper, at least not a a bed that was, well too soft for her. She was used to bed more like that of a hospital while most woudl find them too hard she tended to pick them over soft beds. Still she had managed to drift off to some form of sleep after removing the clothing she was not used to sleeping in, as she saw sleeping in clothes to just be another pair of clothes she needed to wash so she went without.
Tonight this restless sleeping was an advantage as she heard the boy talking as he moved over her. Her eyes opened and she sat up the blanket falling as she didn't bother to press it to herself as a sane person might. " It is not good to draw on people" Katja said flatly to the young boy.
Tonight this restless sleeping was an advantage as she heard the boy talking as he moved over her. Her eyes opened and she sat up the blanket falling as she didn't bother to press it to herself as a sane person might. " It is not good to draw on people" Katja said flatly to the young boy.