MCA0, Saturday Morning
Sep. 29th, 2007 12:23 pm![]() Bridge | He is somewhere in that realm between wakefulness and sleep, where nothing much matters except he's warm and comfortable. Of course, he isn't yet aware of the fact that his pillow isn't so much a pillow as... another person. |
![]() Xander | The other person, on the other hand, is warm, but blinkily realizing that 'comfortable' doesn't quite describe the situation. What with the body on top of him and his hands stuck somewhere up above his head like they are. "Nnnrgh..." |
![]() Bridge | "Huh?" a little more awake now, but not by much, he lifts his head and peers blearily at the not-a-pillow person. "Uh. Hi?" |
![]() Xander | The not-a-pillow person opens one eye. He's trying for both, but only one seems to be listening. As it were. "......Gyaaaah!" |
( Cut for length and naked pirates )
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