
Cally mumbled something and shifted her position again.

Cally continued to sleep. She shifted her position.

Cally drifted off to sleep.

Cally yawned and pulled the blankets up. She yawned again.

Cally sighed and rolled over. She closed her eyes and attempted to go to sleep."

Cally nodded again. She was still upset, if only a little.

Cally blew some hair out of her face. "Next time, wake me."

"You could have woken me," Cally said.
((Great. I got to do archery and hang out with my friends.))

"You took my pants off," Cally fumed. "What made you think that would be okay?"

"Get out," Cally said, sitting on the bed.

"No," Cally snapped, and she marched back into the room.

"Did you take my pants off?" Cally asked, jumping straight to the point.

Cally walked over to him and poked him in the shoulder.

Cally got up and put on some shorts from the clothes that Markus had gotten her. She walked out into the living room.

Cally woke up a little while later. She yawned sleepily and rolled over. Then she noticed she didn't have pants on. She sat bolt upright in the bed.

Cally mumbled something in her sleep.

((Okay. Pneumonia in general is bad.))