(oh, what a lovely way to wake up after only falling asleep a handful of hours before. at least lev doesn't have to poke her twice; her eyes jolt open immediately, and she blinks a couple time, blearily.)
What. (her voice is low, sleep hoarse; she pushes herself up immediately, as if ready to throw herself out of bed until she fully registers what's going on. it's just lev, standing beside her bed on christmas morning. nothing else.
abby yawns, and rubs her eyes. gives him a tired grin.) Hey. Merry Christmas. What time is it?
merry crisis
What. (her voice is low, sleep hoarse; she pushes herself up immediately, as if ready to throw herself out of bed until she fully registers what's going on. it's just lev, standing beside her bed on christmas morning. nothing else.
abby yawns, and rubs her eyes. gives him a tired grin.) Hey. Merry Christmas. What time is it?