The Following Morning

[alliancemarine]

*Morning dawns on Senel's house and the band of misfits residing within.*

*Senel has somehow ended up sleeping while perched on the anchor hanging from his ceiling. As to how he actually got up there... your guess is as good as mine.*

(Zzzz.....)

Comments

[delicious_flan]

*returns with the frying pan and ladle* Dymlos... if this doesn't work and just gets me in trouble again... I swear I will put you back in a storage box.

( I feel so stupid doing this. )

~I'm sure Dymlos would never lie like that, Young Master.

[delicious_flan]

Yeesh... That was loud. *rubs his ears*

~I can't believe it worked... and had to be done that loudly to wake him up.~

I'm using the pan to just hit him next time.

[alliancemarine]

*suddenly sits bolt upright, wavering slightly on the anchor before automatically grabbing hold of it*

...Hm?

[versesinger]

*looks up, setting down the pan and ladle* Oh, good. You didn't fall off. ...Do you mind if I ask why you were sleeping up there?

[alliancemarine]

Sleeping up wh-- oh. I'm up here again.

[versesinger]

So this happens often?

[alliancemarine]

Well, I usually end up in the boat, not on the anchor...

[delicious_flan]

What do you mean you usually end up in the boat? Do you... sleepwalk into it? *looks up at the decorations in his house*

[alliancemarine]

Yeah, sometimes. I end up somewhere else on the floor more often, though.

[versesinger]

...I see.
I was wondering, Senel, if it would be all right with you if I used your kitchen to make everyone breakfast? It's the least I can do, after you were generous enough to let me stay here...

[alliancemarine]

That'd be really nice, Tear. Thanks.

[versesinger]

You're welcome.

*goes over to start cooking, but watches out of the corner of her eye to see how in the world he's going to get down from there.*

[delicious_flan]

*sits back on the couch and rubs his head*

[alliancemarine]

...You all right, Leon?

[delicious_flan]

Yes... I'm fine. My head just hurts from the pan banging.

Are you going to get down from the anchor?

[alliancemarine]

What? Oh... right.

*glances down and decides it would probably be best not to break a leg*

Hm... *grabs the rope connecting the anchor to the cieling and begins rocking back and forth, causing the anchor to swing towards the boat*