Cedric was still in bed but he wasn't asleep. The sun was rising, filling the room with light but he wasn't quite ready to get up. He knew he'd have to soon. Puff needed to be fed and there were things to do but, for now, he was content to stay in bed and watch the light fill the room.

[Open, sure.]

Cedric's reading quietly on his bed. It's a little too chilly to go outside and practice, a little too...Mondayish to do anything, actually.

Puff seems to agree with him since he's barely swimming around near the bottom of his tank.

[Locked for plot to those who know who they are.]

After a day spent in the sun and on many, many rides, Cedric can barely pull himself out of bed this morning. He's comfortable, warm, and content to just stay there all day.

Of course, his stomach takes that moment to make his wants known and he stumbles out of bed, rubs his eyes blearily and makes sure not to stub his toe again.

[Expecting ( Read more... )

It'd felt good to go flying earlier in the week. He'd woken up thinking he'd go do it again but the weather was gray and gloomy and it looked like a day better spent inside.

So, Cedric started tidying his room. Hey, it was something to do.

[Open!]

( Poor, poor Jack )

He'd come down to see Jack just a little while ago and found his door locked. Either Jack was sleeping or he was out. He rules out sleeping almost immediately. For some reason, instead of going back to his room, he decides to wait.

So, he's leaning against the wall next to Jack's door, humming quietly to himself.