Ate's Personal Chambers...Only those invited make it out alive, and even then, nothing is certain.
Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 2:41 pm
Ate lay sprawled out diagonally in her bed. Sheets and a thick feather duvet were tangled around her hips and chest. She was fully dressed except for her large combat boots that lay at the foot of her bed.
The sun shone in through the floor to ceiling windows with relentless heat, not caring for the six bottles of Dionysus best wine she had consumed the night before. With a groan, Ate rolled over and draped an arm over her eyes.
She decided, through her pounding head, that it was time she took a little more action. She would go to China Town and walk around...maybe she'd think of something creative to do in the process.