6.1 Modulation: Villa
Jillian woke up confused. This wasn’t her bed. She was quite sure she’d never been here before, though she was still tired enough that it was possible she was wrong. She rolled over, suppressing a groan—so many muscles felt stiff that she couldn’t immediately identify them all. Curled up on the far side of the rather large bed, though on top of the multicoloured blankets, was Flair. Clearly she’d been reading, though Jillian now had her attention. “Good morning.” “It’s morning?” “Well, very early Sunday morning. You’ve been asleep for about twelve hours. I wish you didn’t have to go…