Waking up in someone else's house at the crack of dawn wasn't a new thing for Jayla. Waking up next to another woman wasn't either. Waking up buck naked on the living room floor without as much as a towel for cover was, however, a completely novel and not exactly wished for scenario.
Blinking owlishly in the dim morning light, Jayla did her best to take in her surroundings. A cozy lounge suite dominated the corner she'd been sleeping in, alongside a TV, a gaming console her sleepy mind couldn't put a name to, and a ton of bookshelves. A large table occupied the other side of the room. That had to be where the D&D magic happened on Sundays. A battle map sat ready on it, miniatures left mid-combat.
Out of nowhere a bathrobe landed on her.
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