Jan 11, 2020
Rowan sat down at the table in the cafeteria, moody and tired. She had slept horribly, but boot camp was going to be the death of her. She didn’t even have the excuse of drinking out of control the night before for her to place blame on. Sighing, she pulled her hair out of its ponytail, shaking it out and looking over at her friend. “You look all shiny this afternoon,” she said, raising an eyebrow curiously. “Did you get laid?” she asked. She tried to sound amused, but all she was was tired.
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