 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
Hearing some footsteps in the room, she stirred slightly and groaned a little, a small yawn escaping her bruised pink lips. Curving into a smile as her eyes flickered open and her vision became clearer, she noted that she had only slept an hour, but also realised how much better it had made her feel. Moving, she found her injuries were still as painful but emotionally, she felt more together. |