Let sleeping Jagers lie. [CLOSED]

[theschmotone]

Characters: Dimo and Maxim
Content: Dimo wakes Maxim up really, really early in the morning, telling him that they're going on a trip. Doesn't mention that it's for a mini-vacation/camping trip just for the two of them until later. It's a surprise, after all!
Setting: Maxim and Dimo's quarters, and from there out to the Badlands
Time: way, way

Comments

[holdon2yourhat]

The dark, warm comfort of sleep was suddenly jerked away from Maxim as he was jostled from sleep. His first instinct was to use his pillow to beat his waker over the head. Then he registered Dimo's voice and, after cracking open an eye, realized that the sun hadn't risen yet and instinct quickly turned into action. His pillow walloped Dimo square in the face and Maxim continued snoozing, one arm draped over the edge of the bed having dropped the pillow. He muttered something that sounded more like a growl than anything else.

[theschmotone]

Dimo couldn't make out precisely what it was that Maxim had mumbled right after the purple Jager hit him. It might have been amusing to try and make it out, but for right now, Maxim had falled back to the bed in the perfect position for Dimo to drag him out of it. Shoving the pillow aside with his foot, Dimo grabbed Maxim by the hand and forearm and pulled hard.

"I zaid vake op! Ve gots zome monster hunting to do! I gots orders from Vinry for it und everyting."

[holdon2yourhat]

Unlike Dimo, Maxim was NOT a morning person. If the jostling awake hadn't pissed him off, the getting pulled completely out of bed certainly did. He thrashed around in the blankets on the floor before finally untangling himself somewhat and crawling into a sitting position, hair wild and bleary eyes glaring up at Dimo.

"Orders? Vhy din't Hy get dese orders?" Finally he let out a loud sigh and attempted to crawl back into bed. "Iz too early. Vake me in an hour und den ve do dese... orders."

[theschmotone]

Avoiding Maxim's questions unless it became absolutely necessary to answer them, Dimo sat down on the edge of the bed, squarely in Maxim's way. On the one hand, he wanted it to be a surprise. On the other hand, he'd prefer not to have his nose broken right now. And there really had been reports of monsters that he'd decided to go and investigate. If they were really there, it would be nice to go and have some real fun, and keep the race site clear of rampaging creatures from the Badlands. If it was all just exaggeration, there were still plenty of normal animals to go and hunt, and they'd still have the time off to themselves.

"Iz better hunting if ve gets dere early enough to set up camp und plan it all out. I hears dot dese particular tings iz most active in late afternoon und early evening, und iz a bit of a trip out. Und bezides," he replied with a sly grin, "I gots a surprize for hyu vhat goes along vith de hunting. Can't tell hyu vhat it iz until ve gets dere, though."