Molly grinned. "Enchilada bean bags. That sounds kind of icky." She was fast asleep before she could say any more, curled up like a cat with several devils at her feet.
She didn't know how long she was out, but it couldn't have been more than ten minutes or so. Waking thought came back slowly, as she swam up through the haze of unnatural sleep. The first thing she registered was that the cushion was suddenly too small, then that her formerly-massive clothes actually fit again, and third that her face was full of wild grey-blonde hair.
Most people, when they first wake up, have a few moments of fuzzy confusion, wherein it can be difficult to tell dream from reality. Molly didn't have that--her adult senses were so different than those she'd had as a child that the change was instantly noticable, and she couldn't pretend even for a second she was still asleep.
Oh no. No, no, no... The half-formed ache she'd kept at bay while small smashed through now, hitting her like a barbed brick, and with it--
"Goddamn chocolates. Don't ever eat one of those again, man."
Molly shut her eyes again, pressing her hands over her ears though she knew damn well it would do no good. Fuck, no, this isn't fair...you were gone, you little bastard, you were actually gone...
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Date: 2007-04-18 10:30 pm (UTC)She didn't know how long she was out, but it couldn't have been more than ten minutes or so. Waking thought came back slowly, as she swam up through the haze of unnatural sleep. The first thing she registered was that the cushion was suddenly too small, then that her formerly-massive clothes actually fit again, and third that her face was full of wild grey-blonde hair.
Most people, when they first wake up, have a few moments of fuzzy confusion, wherein it can be difficult to tell dream from reality. Molly didn't have that--her adult senses were so different than those she'd had as a child that the change was instantly noticable, and she couldn't pretend even for a second she was still asleep.
Oh no. No, no, no... The half-formed ache she'd kept at bay while small smashed through now, hitting her like a barbed brick, and with it--
"Goddamn chocolates. Don't ever eat one of those again, man."
Molly shut her eyes again, pressing her hands over her ears though she knew damn well it would do no good. Fuck, no, this isn't fair...you were gone, you little bastard, you were actually gone...