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WHO: Doumeki, Watanuki [CLOSED]
WHAT: The morning after (not like that!)
WHERE: At Doumeki's family Temple
WHEN: The morning after the crab dinner
The night before, Shizuka had put Watanuki to bed in the spare room of the temple, lending him a spare pyjama that was way to big for the pale boy. He had folded his school uniform by the futon and had left for his own room, guessing that his grand-father would watch over Watanuki during his sleep. He had litterally crashed to his bed, not bothering to change before sleep took over him.
He should have woken up refreshed, but he felt that he had tossed and turned all night, glimpses of dreams still echoing in his mind. They were all very fuzzy, and he half-wondered if they were his to start with. He had trouble meditating, the night before replaying in his mind, and his archery practice had been a waste of time, as he was unable to concentrate fully.
The sun had been up for sometime now and Watanuki was still not up. The archer chose not to wake him up, figuring that the young man might need the rest. He was now almost done with his chores, and was currently sweeping the Temple's entrance.
WHAT: The morning after (not like that!)
WHERE: At Doumeki's family Temple
WHEN: The morning after the crab dinner
The night before, Shizuka had put Watanuki to bed in the spare room of the temple, lending him a spare pyjama that was way to big for the pale boy. He had folded his school uniform by the futon and had left for his own room, guessing that his grand-father would watch over Watanuki during his sleep. He had litterally crashed to his bed, not bothering to change before sleep took over him.
He should have woken up refreshed, but he felt that he had tossed and turned all night, glimpses of dreams still echoing in his mind. They were all very fuzzy, and he half-wondered if they were his to start with. He had trouble meditating, the night before replaying in his mind, and his archery practice had been a waste of time, as he was unable to concentrate fully.
The sun had been up for sometime now and Watanuki was still not up. The archer chose not to wake him up, figuring that the young man might need the rest. He was now almost done with his chores, and was currently sweeping the Temple's entrance.