[It's mid-afternoon, and Riqis is still sprawled across a beach cottage cot on the main island with a pillow over his head, mental clock all sorts of wound odd from holding a relatively nocturnal sleep pattern, then suddenly spending all of yesterday's sunlight hours awake and out in the water and heat
(
Read more... )
Comments 61
Riqis, come on.
Reply
Get ouuuut! Lemme sleep.
Reply
[He grabs the blankets and throws them off of him.]
Naminé's waiting for you. You were going to teach her to swim, right?
Reply
But at mention of Naminé, he turns over onto his back and scrubs at his eyes, yawning]
Uh...huh? She's here?
Ehhn. Gimmie a minute...
Reply
Reply
Reply
What've you been telling Terra?
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment