Plane trees - Follow up
“Well, what do you want to do?”
Diane was always like that. Jumping right on her feet as she woke up. Desden groaned and turned away as she opened the shutters, flooding the room in bright light.
“Uh, sorry.” She closed them a little.”Is it okay like that?”
He groaned again, his head under a pillow.
“It’s already nine.” She sat on her side of the bed. “Maybe we should do something.
“NINE?” His voice was muffled by the pillow, but she could still hear him growl. “And you wake me up like this? What kind of demon are you?
“Couldn’t sleep. Besides, it’s nine.
“I’ll give you sleep, you utter monster.” He threw the pillow in the general direction of her voice, and was pleasantly surprised when it sounded like she got it…
“Missed. Hopefully I was still swift enough to catch it before it crashed into that mirror on the far wall.”
Judging that the light was