81- Pants and painkillers

As I enter, Siena whirls around to face me, she’s holding an armful of clothes that she appears to be stacking away and she stops mid-note of whatever tune it was she was humming. She looks surprised to see me.

“Bria? I didn’t realise you were still here. I thought Kaelen must have taken you home already. Are you only getting up now? It’s almost eleven.” she rambles cheerfully. She drops her armf