C39 Her Date

"Aurora!"

"Aurora!"

"Rory!"

She nearly jumped out of the chair when she felt cold hands on her skin. Natasha peered at her in concern, her lips pursed slightly,

"Where's your head at?"

Aurora blinked stupidly, shaking her head and muttering, "Nowhere."

That was a lie. A big fat one. She hadn't been able to sleep a wink ever since last night