Leal woke up late.
She doesn't normally sleep in, especially on a work day. But the intoxication of the wine kept her awake, and maybe she also thought about Axel a lot. She couldn't stop thinking about him and the absurdity of his offer. Besides the other offers that would usually make others give in, she was very much enticed by the information he had about werewolves.
The experience last time with the drunk werewolves surely scarred her. It had been an addition to her countless traumatic experiences. But that one... that one was just out of this world.
Sighing exasperatedly of another building up frustration, Leal lazily stood up off of her bed and took a shower, glancing at the clock. She has another 12-hour shift today, and if she's lucky, she won't catch another workmate's shif
