*cringes* Character description is a weakness of mine anyway and describing myself? Urk. Ok well I’ll give it my best shot…

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Sam closed her eyes, and rubbed at her forehead before returning her hands to the keyboard. Tiredly she ran her left hand through her short dark hair, lingering on her bad shoulder, waiting for the joint to crack. It had been a long day. She pulled her dark brown eyes away from the monitor, to gaze at the fading daylight outside the window. The trees were still and the sky was clouded.

She thought about her heavy duvet on her bed. British weather was so changeable, it had gone from 30 to 15 practically overnight, and the last week had been pleasant but now it seemed set to get warmer again. Sam felt the cold easily but even she thought a winter duvet might be a bit much tonight. Her lighter duvet was tangled up with another blanket on her couch, legacy of a snatched TV hour earlier in the week. However, just the thought of moving took too much energy so she resolved to deal with it later.

Although Sam screwed her face up, feeling her glasses against her nose, she probably should stand up and turn the light on. She glanced down at herself critically. Her khaki chinos were scraping the small of her back again, the fabric bunched uncomfortably and held in place by her new belt. She’d been made to buy another, as the old belt had so many extra holes punched into it the end tucked into the next belt loop around on her side. It was amazing what a difference a loss of thirty five pounds made. Her dark red t-shirt hung loose, too large even for a ‘baggy-style’. She was back to her college weight now, back to wearing size tens and twelves. She’d actually bought a t-shirt earlier that week that was sized for an 11 year old boy.

Reluctantly Sam stood, berating herself for being lazy, and padded the four steps to the other side of the room to flick the light switch. She took a detour to the window and pulled the blue curtains closed before returning to her desk. Sam’s lips twitched as she wondered how many steps it would be for a taller person. Everyone always went on about how small Emilie De Ravin was but google reckoned the amazing actress was about her height.

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Ok I think that covers it? Hair color, eye color, height, general body. I’m sorry I know it’s bad. I’d usually try and weave it in over a much longer scene/multiple scenes with dialogue and things happening. Just all clumped together it’s exceptionally boring. Sorry.