Mara Kincaide (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _mazikeen_) wrote,@ 2009-02-27 12:26:00 |
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Mara was immensely enjoying her time off but it was her last weekend of "freedom" before going back to work on Monday. She slept in late, not even bothering to set the alarm.
She didn't need to: A small voice woke her, telling her that really, she shouldn't sleep the whole day away.
She sat up, looked from one shoulder to the other and sighed. She exchanged a glance with her devil-self, smirked and subtly tilted her head. The devil smirked in return, walked across her back and booted the angel off her other shoulder with nary a word.
Mara went back to sleep.