A cold wind drafted in through the window, stirring Neveah awake and her eyes fluttered open slowly.
Neveah blinked away the blurriness in her eyes, the pile of files in her line of sight told Neveah all she needed to know, she had gone to sleep in her office...again.
A quiet groan escaped Neveah as she lifted her head off the desk, passing a look to the window in hopes to determine the time of the day, Neveah found the drapes had been drawn and not even a streak of light seeped in.
"I... I do not remember closing those..." Neveah murmured to herself.
Neveah always left the drapes open on purpose, so the lighting would wake her if she ever overslept while at work.
Getting up to her feet, Neveah paused slightly when an outer robe fell off of her shoulders and slid down to the ground.
Neveah raised a brow, leaning down to pick it up, she did not need much to tell who it belonged to.
