| Alice Ayres ( @ 2007-03-18 10:03:00 |
DDHW Log for Cuddy:
Alice hated the hotel. She thought anyone would hate the hotel; it seemed to be the sensible reaction. However, there was one thing she loved about the hotel, and that was the abundance of really good tea in the dining hall. She went down the stairs, bleary-eyed but dressed, holding a hand up over her mouth to disguise an expansive yawn.
She padded into the dining hall, making her way to the tea. Her day never really started without a cup. She wondered if she'd run into anyone - the dining hall seemed to be a good place for it.
Alice hated the hotel. She thought anyone would hate the hotel; it seemed to be the sensible reaction. However, there was one thing she loved about the hotel, and that was the abundance of really good tea in the dining hall. She went down the stairs, bleary-eyed but dressed, holding a hand up over her mouth to disguise an expansive yawn.
She padded into the dining hall, making her way to the tea. Her day never really started without a cup. She wondered if she'd run into anyone - the dining hall seemed to be a good place for it.