[color=#E38AAE][center][h2] Caebyn -Bynie- Danvers[/h2][/center][/color][hr]EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Bynies conscious stirred.

[color=#E38AAE]"Nu. Fif mer min"[/color], she drooled onto her pillow. Thrashing her arm around she managed to turn the alarm off.  With a snore she comfortably slipped back into sleep. The buzz of the intercom and the purr of the voice had her bolting upright in bed.  She was not home.  Yet she could not coax her eyes to stay open. She sat there,  with her head tilted back,  eyes closed,  and mouth hanging open for God knows how long. Then a thought filled her mind, and it wouldn't go away no matter how many times she tried to dismiss it.

[i]Coffee[/i]

[color=#E38AAE][i] No. I can't.  Too tired. [/i] [/color]

[i] Coooooffffffeeeeeee [/i]

[color=#E38AAE][i] Shuddup[/i] [/color]

She rolled out of bed and pulled herself  into a semi upright position.  Not even bothering to smooth out her ruffly dress that she never changed out of she cracked open her eyes wide enough to see the door and shuffled out. Following the delicious aroma she slowly made her way to the kitchen. Oh thank the caffeine gods there was already creamer, she grabbed a mug and poured a heaping cup of deliciousness and made her way to a chair. Chugging half the contents she sighed  contently and laid her head on the table. Waiting for the magical bean juice to give her life. 

I think it was safe to say that mornings were not her thing.