typical
...morning. nyx rolled over to slide the switches on her alarm clock thirty minutes before it was set to go off at 430. she didn’t have to reach over ryder to do that this morning because ryder was on the other side and for a moment she lay there staring at the red numbers, watching a 1 turn into a 2 on the minutes side. seemed pretty chill, but her mind was working on whether or not she could slide from bed and get herself downstairs just to get to a controller for some morning play before ryder stirred and realized what she was doing so...she was laying there in the dark keeping her breathing steady and her eyes on the bedroom door. she could shift, easily, through shadows down to the living room; it was cheating, but she wasn’t above making his mad-dash more difficult when he caught onto the fact that she was awake. nyx shifted, just into shadows in the dark of the hallway, to a spot where she could peak back inside and see if he noticed she was out of bed.