The roof, Monday night (after midnight until rather late)
Tuesday, July 4th, 2006 12:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Nadia lay on her back in the middle of the roof, staring up at the sky. Her hangover was, thankfully, long gone, and the ache in her shoulder seemed to be heading off to find it.
For once, she didn't have any music or her guitar or any brownies of anything up here, she was just lying on her back and staring up at the sky and letting her mind wander to whatever places it might go in its . . . wandering.
Or she might be taking a nap with her eyes open.
[ooc: open if you'd like to find the gal on the roof]
For once, she didn't have any music or her guitar or any brownies of anything up here, she was just lying on her back and staring up at the sky and letting her mind wander to whatever places it might go in its . . . wandering.
Or she might be taking a nap with her eyes open.
[ooc: open if you'd like to find the gal on the roof]