>QM Twitter: https://twitter.com/SmileytheQM>Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Blood%20Moon>Thread #53>Champion info: http://pastebin.com/bNditXfGYou lay awake as the morning light slowly creeps its way toward your eyes. Abigail sleeps soundly, laying halfway on top of you where she passed out last night.
You've been awake for about an hour now. Normally you would have gotten up and done something by now, but you're so incredibly sore. Even thinking about moving hurts.
The time when you do have to move is getting nearer though. Moriarty is beginning to circle, and it's only a matter of time before he starts demanding to be fed. On top of that, the sunbeam from the window has been inching towards your eyes ever since you first woke up.
You decide to preempt the inevitable, and carefully slide out from underneath Abigail. You can't help but grunt in pain as your muscles protest against your activities.
"Meer?" Moriarty says.
"Yeah... I'll be fine" You say, scratching his head as you sit up. "I just pulled my... everything"
Moriarty hops off the bed and walks out of the room, satisfied that you're well enough to feed him.
After taking a deep breath, you stand up. Your legs did not enjoy that. You feel like you ran across town carrying half a house.
As you leave, you stop at the door to regard Abigail. Now missing the warmth that you provided, she starts to curl up. You toss a blanket over her and peck her on the cheek before leaving the room.
"Okay..." You say. You're out of bed.
Now what?
>Feed yourself>Try to stretch this off>See what healing magic can do for you>Other 