Machine of Magic/Roll over and try to sleep

From Create Your Own Story

You shut your eyes and wriggle back into the makeshift mattress. Before long a voice comes from above you.

"Caitlin, time to get to work, come on!" it booms above your head, jolting you into consciousness.

You scramble to your feet, your brown cotton dress flowing around you with the sudden movement. In front of you stands a big man with dark brown hair, a massive chest, and a belly to match it.

"I guess we are not going to be enacting the 'Don't wake me up or I'll do something regrettable' policy," you stammer, wiping the sleep from your eyes.

Harold grins, saying, "No, I think not. Floors, tables, benches. Let's get moving."

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