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 Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:03 pm
Zahzi looked over at her, and noticed her fatigue.
"I think it might be time for you to go to bed, Amnity." he said in a joking tone.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:08 pm
At the mention of 'bed' she yawned again. "Laviatar's using it.....And I never actually thought I would be able to sleep, so I didn't bother to buy another one." She closed her eyes, resting them, but she was still awake. "I'll just sleep on the floor tonight I guess."
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:16 pm
"Well, since she's using your bed, you can use the sleeper-sofa." Zahzi said, pointing down at the couch they were on.
Zahzi looked over at the TV agian, noticing that the show was now over.
He then looked over at the clock, and rose an eyebrow.
"Eleven already..? Dang, that was fast."
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:21 pm
Amnity stood up, still hugging the couch pillow. "Nah, it's alright. You're using the couch." She yawned, then looked down at Vosa. "He doesn't seem to mind sleeping on the floor. I'll just get some pillows or something." The soldier yawned again, then turned off the TV.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:41 pm
"It's your birthday, remember? I insist." Zahzi said with a smile.
"Besides...I don't plan on draining my energy again..." he said with a fake laugh.
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Posted: Mon Aug 11, 2008 9:44 pm
Amnity rubbed her eyes and looked at him, too drowsy to argue anymore. "Alright....I guess...." She walked over to the couch and yawned. "I don't know how the couch works though....And where are you going to stay?" She yawned.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 5:30 am
"Just uh...Pull the handle on the side..." Zahzi said, with a smirk.
"Me? I'll probabally sleep in a chair, or something." he says with a shrug.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 8:50 am
Roku awoke from his sleep in the alley way. He stood up and stretched his arms out. After he was done stretching he put his arms to his side running his hands over both pistols at his sides. He closed his eyes breifly and opened them again bringing his left hand to his head straightening the glasses that were resting on his nose. He cracked his neck first to the right then to the left. Once he was finished wakeing himself fully he stepped outside the alley. He looked around the night scene first left then right. "Hmmmm..." He thought as he continued out the alleyway.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 9:52 am
Amnity pulled on the handle side like Zahzi said, and the bed folded up from the side. "I feel bad for taking the couch." She said with a yawn. "We could share." The soldier rubbed her eyes, then laid down and turned to one side, still hugging the couch pillow.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 11:36 am
Zahzi gave a blank stare for a few moments. And then shook his head.
"That's right...I still need to teach you about 'the magical world of implying...'." He said with a sarcastic tone.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 11:45 am
Amnity rubbed her eyes. "Huh?...What?" She was drowsy, wondering what Zahzi could possibly be talking about now. "What had I implied?" She yawned.
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 11:54 am
Zahzi shook his head with a smirk on his face.
"I'll tell you tomorrow. Get some sleep." he said with a smile, entering the kitchen, contemplating on wether or not to drain his energy into the clock again.
"• • •"
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 11:56 am
Amnity was confused, but was too tired to show it. "Alright then...." She rolled over, clutching the couch pillow close. A few minutes later, she woke up again. "Right....Will you be sleeping on the couch too?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 12:03 pm
A dull, electric sound could be heard coming from the kitchen. This was Zahzi placing his energy in the clock again. He then walked into the living room. He was too tired now to process any rational logic.
"...Unless you really want to share, then no..." he said in a drowsy voice.
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