After being stiff from sitting and drawing so long she looked at her clock. It was very late. Sipping her coffee she nearly spat it on her recent work. Wiping her lips. It was ice cold, she had forgot about it again. She headed for the kitchen hitting the microwave for one minute. On her way back to her room a light came on. She'd been 'spotted' She tensed remembering she had no braw on or pants. just a loose shirt and underwear in half form.

Personal Piece.