15.Sep.13, 01:32 AM
Rhaedalyn had been close to drifting asleep with how she was paying attention to her breathing and R’nya’s voice almost startled her as much as a sneeze would have. “Mmhmm,” she replied lazily, not entirely comprehending what it was the bronzerider was saying to her. Surely he had only said she could continue to rest like her dragon had suggested since he would have been worn out as well. It was exactly fourteen seconds later that the young lady put together the words that hadn’t made any sense coming from her prim and proper friend and two seconds more for Rhaedalyn to react.
“Oh!” She squawked as eyes went wide, one arm started flailing and the other pushed her away from R’nya. In all the commotion Rhaedalyn forgot the dimensions of her bed and found herself rolling not only away from the bronzerider but right off the bed and onto the floor with a startled shriek. Only her left lower leg managed to stay on the soft bed and Rhaedalyn found that somewhat funny as she blinked at the toes that she wriggled right then.
Sheepishly, Rhaedalyn dropped the leg to the floor and slowly sat up enough so she could barely peek over the edge of the bed at R’nya. She somehow had managed to recall her nudity despite all the flailing, shock, and embarrassment so she was careful not to show anything lower than her nose. Why couldn’t she have fallen with the sheet? It wasn’t like it had stayed where it was meant to since she got up that morning. “Sorry,” the apology was muffled as she spoke into the side of the mattress, the girl still unwilling to show more of herself right then. It wasn’t just the nudity, she realized, but everything about the situation that made her want to continue hiding like she was.
“Oh!” She squawked as eyes went wide, one arm started flailing and the other pushed her away from R’nya. In all the commotion Rhaedalyn forgot the dimensions of her bed and found herself rolling not only away from the bronzerider but right off the bed and onto the floor with a startled shriek. Only her left lower leg managed to stay on the soft bed and Rhaedalyn found that somewhat funny as she blinked at the toes that she wriggled right then.
Sheepishly, Rhaedalyn dropped the leg to the floor and slowly sat up enough so she could barely peek over the edge of the bed at R’nya. She somehow had managed to recall her nudity despite all the flailing, shock, and embarrassment so she was careful not to show anything lower than her nose. Why couldn’t she have fallen with the sheet? It wasn’t like it had stayed where it was meant to since she got up that morning. “Sorry,” the apology was muffled as she spoke into the side of the mattress, the girl still unwilling to show more of herself right then. It wasn’t just the nudity, she realized, but everything about the situation that made her want to continue hiding like she was.