( there's a twitch, like if she were in better shape she'd be rolling her shoulder in a circle now it's free, but it doesn't quite get that far. she exhales, shifting her head against the pillow underneath it - the bareness of it is bizarre, after so many years wearing it so long. she's more conscious of it than she'd ever imagined she'd be, feels more vulnerable.

the flicker of irritation across her face - unused muscles unaccustomed to guarding expressions - has more to do with that vulnerability than the question. )

Enfys. E-N-F-Y-S. Llewelyn. Born July 26th, 1975. My favourite colour is red and I like long--

( a brief coughing fit interrupts. )

--walks on the beach.