[He probably gets swatted at a bit when he touches her face but otherwise she's relaxed, blessedly free of the conscious world. She stays that way throughout the entire process which is probably a little bit impressive - or maybe it's the faint snoring that wins that distinction. Nariko sleeps for a good hour and a half, it's only the return of her cramps that force her awake.
For a good few seconds she shoves her face into the pillow and whimpers, reaches down to press the heating pad up against her lower stomach where it hurts the worst.]
Fuck!
[Goddamn periods. Bleary and groggy she twists in the bedsheets.] ... Boxer?
[Wasn't she with him? Why was she in bed? With a little twisting Nariko tries to get away from the bed and put her feet on the floor. Nariko barely stands upright before she's forced to accept that the combination of pain and zero strength in her half-asleep limbs means that she goes down with a yelp and a thud. Hell of a way to wake back up.]
no subject
For a good few seconds she shoves her face into the pillow and whimpers, reaches down to press the heating pad up against her lower stomach where it hurts the worst.]
Fuck!
[Goddamn periods. Bleary and groggy she twists in the bedsheets.] ... Boxer?
[Wasn't she with him? Why was she in bed? With a little twisting Nariko tries to get away from the bed and put her feet on the floor. Nariko barely stands upright before she's forced to accept that the combination of pain and zero strength in her half-asleep limbs means that she goes down with a yelp and a thud. Hell of a way to wake back up.]