Dec 02, 2009 03:43
[Her hand accidentally squishes against it. The view's obscured for a moment, but Hikari soon moves her hand, and there's a view of the ceiling. She yawns softly and sits up--her face pops into view. Poor thing does not look awake one bit.
She struggles with clumsy movements to put her whistle in her mouth, and just lays her head down on the communicator. Not a pillow. With a soft protest and a squeak from the whistle, she shoves it with her hand, and it pushes against the wall. View angles downward a bit, and Hikari's in her room, on the floor.
And promptly going back to sleep on the carpet.]
sleepytime,
carpet is comfy floor too