blinking her eyes open slowly, jamie took a moment to gather her bearings - or rather, it took her a moment to gather them. when that moment passed, it was with a low groan that she realised where she was, memories of the night before flooding back to her. it wasn't the first time she'd found herself drawn back to olivia, something she would blame on old habits dying hard until her dying breath; but every time she told herself it would be the last. they told each other it would be the last. feeling decidedly more awake now, she climbed out of the bed, frown in place as she scanned the room for her clothes. finding her shirt, she slipped it on, doing her best to be quiet and not wake olivia, since her plan was to slip out unnoticed - a plan that was going well, she thought, until she saw her pants and made a move to grab them, effectively banging her toe on the base of the bed in the process. "ow, bitch." @eternalnicwrites