she fell down onto the soft(ish) bed of the hotel room you and her were staying in, on a hunt for another relic, you had to travel again, this time, to Scotland, for William Wallace’s relic, great. She dropped her suitcase into a corner of the room and collapsed facing up into the sheets of the bed, not taking off her jacket.

Ugh…..I hate long flights….and why is it so damn cold in this country?!