Saxony jumped up from the couch as soon as Scotland walked in the front door, on the verge of tears. "L-Liebe...!" She wrapped her arms around him tightly. "I zhought somezhing horrible had happened...!"
Saxony slept like a log for a solid hour before finally stirring and waking up, getting up and going to the bathroom. She washed her face, turning the water off and bracing herself against the sink, running her hands through her hair.