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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 10:59 am
Sleep was...a joke of an idea. A certain mantodae had made it safely back to his room with his lammit and most of his huge double handful of protection charms (extra long fingers did help pick up a rather large pile), and had then tried to ignore everything else. He carefully explained to Princess Eva, Lady Terror, and Da Li that the lammit was a new homework project, and what he would be doing, keeping up a steady babble of conversation at his minipets as he got his newest ghoul settled in.
Then he ran out of things to say. It all came to a rather screeching halt all of the sudden and he simply sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the floor until Princess Eva jumped up next to him and rubbed her head against his arm, making small noises at him as she did so. And that was when whatever had been in him that had somewhat been keeping him together broke. He scooped the rabo up in his arms, burying his face in her fur, unwillingly playing Alexander's words over and over in his mind. Every word. And every look as well. The flash of anger. The way that he could not even bear to look at Yin anymore. The realization that he had ruined it all. Playing. Replaying. Repeating over and over and over and over. And when he finally managed to pull himself from those thoughts it was only to focus on the feeling of humiliation he had felt when Alexander had put his hand on his leg. The fear that someone might see, the confusion of what was happening. The confusion over what it really meant.
When he finally let Princess Eva go he had come to one conclusion. He could not live with this. He could not bear for Alexander to be upset with him over such a misunderstanding, and he could not let it last. He had to fix it. Not that he actually knew how to do that.
So he found himself standing outside of the Undead dormitory doors, not really sure what to do from there. Did he even have the right to go to Alexander's room anymore? Even if he did the zomboil probably would not want him there. And so he loitered. He paced around anxiously in front of the building, not really caring that he had shown up in literally the middle of the night, his body burning off nervous energy that would not have allowed him to sleep even if he had stayed in his room.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 12:30 am
Alex had left Mort's room, much higher in spirits then when he had left the sex ed class the day before. That wasn't to say he was feeling one hundred percent better, just....exponentially more so in comparison. But as he had shambled out of the other zomboils bedroom, he also had only one thing on his mind, and that was Yin.
It had been difficult not to think about the weremantis all night long, as much as he had tried not to. It was hard not to see the shame and embarrassment that Yin had tried and failed horribly to hide, replaying over and over again in his mind. Minipet battling and video gaming and stuffing ones face in food did wonders towards being a distraction, but eventually all thoughts led back to one simple thing.
He needed to find Yin, and they needed to talk.
Any anger or frustration he had harbored towards Yin from the day before had past. Now he just felt a sort of emptiness inside, like being separated from the other boil had some how left him incomplete. But he had needed this. He had needed time to relax, unwind, for things to just be uncomplicated and easy for a change. At least, that's what he had kept telling himself. And he was probably right.
But that time was up, and now he just needed Yin. He needed to find him, to apologize, to tell him that it was nothing, that it had just been a silly mistake, just a misunderstanding. He could see that now, as events replayed over and over again in his mind. One silly mistake after another had led to emotional turmoil and now Alex just wanted it fixed.
And so, instead of turning to head towards his own dorm room, after leaving Mort's, Alex instead made his way back towards the main entrance, with skateboard tucked under arm and a cycorgi yipping around his heels happily. Hopefully Yin didn't mind the extra company, but he just didn't even want to take the time to put the pup back in his room.
He needed to do this now, because things had already gone for long enough, or possibly too long.
He shambled his way down that short bit of hall way to the doors, pushed his way outside under the barely lightening sky, and was met with a sight he had not expected to see.
"Yin?" He blurted out before he could even stop to think. What was he doing here? It didn't quite occur to Alex in those first few moments that the weremantis might have actually come to find him, though what else would he be doing hanging out outside of the undead dorms entrance?
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 12:49 am
Each time the door to the Undead dormitory opened Yin found himself all but holding his breath in anticipation, nerves taunt as he waited to see who might emerge. But unlike some dormitories, the Undead dorms stayed somewhat active at all hours as those students that did not require rest came and went and enjoyed their extra hours. Yin could not help but be slightly envious of them, not requiring the sleep that he probably desperately needed by this point. So he just kept wandering and waiting, hoping that maybe the next being that passed through the door would be Alexander.
And then finally it happened. The doors opened and a ridiculously tall zomboil topped with a mess of white hair emerged, a puppy darting around his heels. The surprised tone by which he said his name did nothing to calm the mantodae. Really, surprise like that could mean anything. It had not been precisely negative, but there was nothing positive about it either. He had stopped pacing immediately as the doors had opened, eyes trained on the door and now that he knew it was him he forced himself to close the gap between them, trying not to hunch his shoulders too much though he could not avoid it altogether.
It was obvious that he had been headed somewhere. With a puppy at his heels and his skateboard in hand it was really impossible to tell where, but Yin simply knew that he was an obstacle in that path. Eyes tracking the cycorgi he forced himself to speak, trying not to betray how torn up he really was. "I...I do not intend to disrupt your day Alexander I just..." He just what? Needed to beg him for forgiveness? Had to see him again. had to make sure he did not hate him? "...thought that perhaps....if you would...I should speak to you when you have the time to spare," he finished rather lamely.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 1:23 am
Alex took a step towards the other boil, a smile ready to form but stopping before it could start. Something in Yin's face halted him, made the smile wither and die before it could be given a chance at life. "Yin?" He said again, more quietly now as the weremantis came towards him, shoulders slightly hunched and quite obviously upset. He wouldn't even look up at the zomboil, just down towards the cycorgi that was now sniffing around in the path outside the door, likely looking for a place to take a pee after being confined indoors for so long.
Alex couldn't have that. He couldn't have Yin looking so uncomfortable, or keeping his gaze so firmly fixated elsewhere. He wanted to reach out, to place a finger under the mantodae's chin and raise his head so that he could look into his eyes and see whatever emotions might be lurking there, to get a feel for what he was going to have to deal with. His fingers twitched, his hand began to raise...but then he hesitated, unsure. What if Yin didn't want his touch? Wasn't that what his had all been about to begin with? So instead, he let his hand flop uselessly back to his side.
"Oh....." He said, feeling rather numb all of a sudden, before something that Yin said finally clicked in his mind. "OH! No no no, you weren't disrupting me! I was just..well..I was coming to see you..." He finished, his voice having started out a bit loud, and possibly a little panicked before settling on quiet and slightly awkward.
"Of course, we can talk now." He said, somehow managing the words out around the lump suddenly forming in his throat. Was Yin here to tell him that bonding had been a mistake? Was he going to..to tell Alex that it was over?
His heart suddenly sunk down to his feet, his chest becoming cold and empty as all of his fears and doubts niggled their way into his thoughts and threatened to consume him there on the spot. How could he have been so foolish to believe that he might be able to just waltz on over to the monster dorms, apologize to Yin, and have everything go back to normal?
"I--I'm not busy.." He managed, eyes flickering to anywhere they might be able to sit and talk with some amount of privacy. There was a large sized tree, dark, barren and twisted growing up near against the side of the dorm. Alex nodded towards it, not knowing if Yin was even looking towards him to see the motion since his own gaze had suddenly wandered off into some far away distance. "Over there? Now?" It seemed long sentences were out at this point. He could barely manage those three words.
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 1:54 am
Coming to see him? Yin glanced up at him before the tone fully sunk in. That completely awkward tone that meant...he had probably not been headed over there for a nice visit. There were all sorts of things that he might have been wanting to tell tell Yin, and far too many of those were bad. He risked looking up but Alexander was looking away, focused on something in this distance. Yin followed his gaze, a tree. A tree was so much more fascinating.
The words out of his mouth were so terse, and Yin had to fight to keep himself from cringing. Suddenly "now" seemed much too soon. Was that where it would be? Alexander would take him over to that tree and tell him that he could not deal with him any longer, that he was not worth the stress of trying to deal with? He dreaded that tree, and it meant that he was all but dragging his feet to get over to it. Which meant that he was actually following the zomboil over there.
When the zomboil sat down, back against the tree it left Yin with two options. One was to sit next to him, where he would not be facing him, which could have been both a help and a hindrance. The second one was to actually sit down facing him, and he would certainly be under his scrutiny. But for this conversation? Across from him was probably for the best. He sat down cross-legged, facing him, not really wanting to start this conversation, afraid of where it might lead, but knowing that it had to begin.
"I believe that you know the reason that I have sought you out," he began hesitantly, almost wishing that the zomboil would interrupt. But that was a useless dream, and if he was going to be talking he might as well get it over with. "I crossed a line that I should never have crossed, and caused you unnecessary discomfort. Furthermore I upset you, and that is not...can not be acceptable. I am sorry on both accounts, and while I shall understand if you cannot forgive me...if there is anything that can be done I shall do it." By the end he sounded more miserable than anything else, though he was well aware of how pathetic it sounded.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 6:55 am
Alex began towards the tree, quite certain that Yin would either get there first or at the very least, walk by his side. When neither of these two things occurred, the zomboil had to risk a glance backwards to make sure that the weremantis was actually indeed coming. Had it really gotten so bad that Yin didn't even want to walk with him? He swallowed past the lump in his throat, his mouth suddenly too dry, his chest suddenly much too tight.
This wasn't right. This could not be happening after a couple of small and silly mistakes..could it? Wasn't this bonding thing supposed to be for life? Was Yin deciding to make an exception? His own steps may have slowed down before he reached that tree, if it was even possible for his pace to get any slower. When he arrived, he turned and sank down to the grass, folding his legs so that he too, was sitting cross legged, then leaned back against the tree. His cycorgi pup quickly took advantage, leaping into that open lap eagerly and licking at Alex's hands, which really, should have tasted disgusting to the pup.
Definitely a smell issue then, affecting his taste buds as well. It's funny what one's mind suddenly wanders too when faced with a situation they really did not want to face, isn't it?
And then Yin was sitting down as well, across from Alex, not even within reaching distance. He probably didn't trust Alex not to try and put his hand on him again. That thought came a little bitterly, but he instantly felt ashamed of himself for thinking it. Either that or ashamed of himself for having caused this, and for having ruined everything so easily and so soon. Instead of saying anything to Yin's words, he just nodded slowly, looking down in his lap at the cycorgi, having trouble meeting Yin's eyes even though one of his biggest pet peeves was when people didn't look in your eyes while speaking to you. He fought his gaze upward, watched Yin's face with his pale gray eyes full of regret.
And then Yin continued to talk, and it was all Alex could do not to let out and exasperated groan born of pure irritation. The lump in his throat vanished, and words were finally able to flow freely from his mouth, though he kept them in for a moment longer. First, he leaned forward away from the tree, pushed the puppy from his lap, and moved to his hands and knees to crawl over to Yin, stopping when he was in front of the other boil and sitting up so that his knees were nearly touching the other boils legs. Then, with a quick glance to make sure nobody was watching, he reached out and took one of the weremantis's hands in his. "This used to cause you discomfort, didn't it? Or maybe it still does. I don't know. But yet, you still allow me to do it." He then brought that hand up, gently, but firmly, not letting it go but trying not to hurt Yin in the process. He brought that hand up and brushed the back of it against the front of his neck, where his stitches were, and while he shivered the slightest bit t the touch, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing. He then let his hand drop away, slipping it away from Yin's hand, and back down into his lap. "Did that cause me discomfort? Well, yes and no. It's an area that I'm sensitive too, for obvious reasons, but the fact that it is you makes it okay. Yesterday you startled me, that's all.There's no need to apologize, but if you feel as though you must then..of course I can forgive you when there was barely anything to forgive.
"Now, having said that. Yes, I was upset. I was upset because I had done something to upset you. Apparently I crossed a line at some point that I didn't even realize I was crossing. I--I'm new to all of this too, Yin. I told you once before if I was doing something I shouldn't that you should tell me, and I shouldn't have reacted the way I did. So, I'm sorry too." He finished, as usual, having talked and talked without thinking, without pause, and without letting Yin get a word in edgewise.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 11:51 am
The zomboil was moving toward him and it was all Yin could do not to cringe away, afraid of what would come next. There was no telling really. Having his hand picked up was weird, but he tried to relax, tried to just let the zomboil do whatever it was he had planned, knowing that he deserved anything at this point. Whatever he wanted, he owed him that much. Discomfort? When Alexander took his hand...in front of others yes, it set him on edge, and he had to try to ignore the embarrassment burning up the back of his neck at the thought that someone, anyone, could see them out here like this, could wonder what they were doing. But his hand was still being positioned, drawn up until the back of it met cold flesh, barely brushing against the other boil's neck. He watched in confusion, noting the shiver, his hand finally being released and he pulled it back to him, trying not to dwell on the fact that it might be the last time the zomboil allowed him to touch him.
Wait, what was Alexander saying? He stared at him, not quite believing. He had just been startled the day before? But he had tried to be gentle! And warn him! But...well yes, he could see that it would be a sensitive area. And how clumsy he must have been, reaching out and trying to put the protection charm on such a sensitive area, just wanting the zomboil to be safe. He was fixated on that when he belatedly realized Alexander was still talking and he had stopped paying attention, coming back just in time to hear that he was upset.
But not for any reason that Yin would have thought of. He looked up at him in disbelief, not really sure what he was hearing. It did not matter if he was upset, that was nothing that Alexander had needed to worry about. Yet he was still apologizing for it. After all that Yin had done he was still apologizing. But there was something that very much needed to be addressed that had been said, and he could not focus on anything else really until that was taken care of. "Yesterday you said...you thought that...that I viewed your touch as a punishment." It hurt to even say the words, and it took him a moment just to force them out. He looked at the zomboil in front of him, eyes pleading, begging him to understand. "That is not true, that is not how I view it. I just...it was new...it was different and I did not know why and it was in public and that was the only thing I could think of at the time." He really was not sure of how to say what he was trying to say, and now that he was trying to explain it possibly just sounded even more like that was precisely what he felt like.
"It was new," he repeated, glancing down at the spot that the zomboil had been touching. "But...but I can get used to it. I will get used to it. I will not ask you for time, it is not fair to you. I will get used to it..." He was trying, mentally deciding that he would do whatever it took to learn how to take it, to learn how to not mind touches like that in public, even if it made him uncomfortable. Even if it turned him into the type of person that he could not stand. It would be a small price to pay if he was able to keep Alexander.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 4:37 pm
Alex had sat back slightly, sitting on his heels and waiting for however Yin would respond to all of this info. He knew from past experience that Yin would not like his apology, and probably would insist it was un-necessary. Though if Alex had to accept an apology from Yin he didn't want, he felt the other boil should at least allow him the same courtesy.
But no, he wasn't just saying it was ok. He was taking all of the blame for everything upon himself yet again, and it all Alex could do not to reach over and place a hand over the other boils mouth in an effort to make him to stop. But instead he waited, patiently listening to what Yin had to say, about everything, before responding.
"I shouldn't have said that." He admitted, "I was already upset because I had upset you, and that made me too quick to judge on things you said to me, and too defensive. If I'd been able to keep a level head I could have reasoned out why you felt that way without investing so much more into it then was necessary." He grimaced a little, and reached up to rub at his eyes, wondering if he was even making any sense right now. And what Yin was saying about getting used to it.....it was just making Alex's head hurt.
"I don't want you to force yourself to endure something you aren't ever going to enjoy, Yin. That's not how things are supposed to work in a relationship. Yesterday wasn't even about that though. I had done it without thinking about how it would make you feel, but it was supposed to be reassuring, it was supposed to be to show you that I wasn't angry with you. That was all." He paused for a moment now, looking down at his hands and frowning slightly, trying to think of how to ask the question that was on his mind, and mostly dreading the answer he might get.
"Are you....are you sure you're ready to try and...to be with me in an actual relationship, Yin? Or did you just say yes because you thought that's what I wanted, and that without it I would leave you?" He suddenly felt tense and awkward, his chest tightening up painfully. "I am willing to take things as slowly as I have to, to be with you but...if it's not what you want, then I don't know if I can do it. If I know you don't enjoy it, that it's something that you're just forcing...." that lump was suddenly forming up in his throat again and he tried to swallow past it, tried to keep talking, and failed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 5:42 pm
Lashing out, being too defensive, Yin could understand that. It had hurt. It had hurt more than he wanted to admit, but he could accept it, and furthermore, he did not blame Alexander for it. So maybe this had all just been a horrible string of misunderstandings. He was going to work on it, to work on being a "normal" boil that would fit in at Amityville and he was going to do his best to make his bonded happy. He could do this.
So the touch yesterday was supposed to be reassuring? Well, it had failed. But if that was what it was supposed to be like, then he had simply completely misunderstood it. And maybe..well different touches meant different things. So he just needed to learn what everything meant. It was not so much about enduring the touches, which yes, there was a certain degree of that, but it was about learning everything. About trying to get everything sorted out.
He was trying to figure out how to phrase that, how to get Alexander to understand where he was coming from when the zomboil decided that it would be a nice time to turn his world upside down. Was he ready? Should he even be with Alexander? What had he been thinking? Oh, that was right, he had wanted to stay with the zomboil as long as he would allow it. Forever. He wanted to take the risk with him and trust him. Alexander had stopped talking and there was an awkward silence building but the mantodae simply felt confused and uncertain. He had to talk. He had to break the silence.
But when he finally did speak it really was not he how he had meant to speak. "I did not realize that being in a relationship was only about such physical things." He felt stressed, and his voice showed it. "I am trying, I wish to try. I want to like it. But I am not there yet. I do not know when I will be. I am trying Alexander but if...if you do not wish to put up with me I...you...you do not have to force yourself either."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 7:42 pm
Alex's gaze shot back up, his look somewhat chagrined, "It's not---" He started, but the cut himself off, reminding himself to let Yin finish what he was saying and not to interrupt. He sat on his heels and he listened, and he just wanted Yin to stop. To just stop talking, to stop sounding so upset. He was sitting with his knees almost touching Yin, but he wanted to lean forward and wrap the other boil up in a hug, to just tell him to forget he even asked, because it was a stupid question.
Finally, though Yin hadn't even spoken that much, the weremantis stopped, and Alex was able to speak, as he reached up to swipe the hair that had fallen into his eyes back to the side. "It's not only about physical things. That's just...a part of it I guess. But I like physical contact regardless, as I've mentioned before. I just don't see the big problem with it, and I'm trying to understand why it bothers you so much, but sometimes I forget because I'm so used to just..the way I was raised." He finished, hoping that explained away some of the reasons Alex liked physical nearness. Being that Yin was his boilfriend made it more special, certainly, but not if Yin didn't feel that way too.
Now to address the rest of what Yin had to say. "Okay then, you're trying. I get it." He said, quietly, feeling like they'd already had this conversation once already. Maybe even twice. He couldn't really remember.
"And I just said I'm willing to go as slow as I have to. I'll go as slow as you need me too, if it means I can stay with you. So do you want to keep trying, or not? I want to be with you, I just need to hear from you that you want the same."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 8:15 pm
"It does not bother me so much in private," he murmured, a light blush spreading across his face at the confession. That even though it embarrassed him, sometimes he enjoyed that the zomboil crossed a few barriers, though he could not really explain why. But he still could not see why Alexander could not put everything together and realize that when they were in public very little was okay. But if he simply did not think about it...did not realize...well, slack could be given, that was certain.
But he was trying, and if Alexander was not careful they could easily go for having the conversation a third, fourth, and possibly even fifth time.
But if the only question was whether or not he wanted to stay with Alexander that was easy. It was not even a question. "I desire to be with you," he said simply. He knew that that was not enough of an answer, but he had to make sure that that was obvious. "And I want you to keep trying. I want to like it. I do not...really understand it, but I enjoy some of it. I...it is odd when you hug me...but I like it. I like knowing that you are there and that you wish to hug me. That...that you would like me that much." Yes, he was most certainly blushing now, and he was looking at the ground. Why did he have to admit this out loud? Even if it was to his bonded it was still awkward to say, and he had the distinct urge to get up and go for a run. A nice, long run.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 8:31 am
Yes, Alex understood that to Yin, doing things, even small things such as holding hands, was preferably done in private and no where else. And to Alex, that was still fine, as long as he knew Yin was actually okay with it, and not just saying it or doing it just to make the zomboil happy. He should be getting something out of it too.
When Yin first started blushing, Alex suddenly became a little amused, and a smile began to work it's way across his face suddenly, though it started out small, and grew the more Yin had to say, and the redder his face became. It was a bit surprising to hear that the weremantis did actually enjoy some of it, though the not understanding why he enjoyed it was a little off putting. Alexander was willing to ignore that for now though, because Yin said he still wanted this, he still wanted Alex to keep trying, even after the zomboil felt like he had given the weremantis an out.
Alex suddenly shifted in his seat, turning his body again, eyes searching for anybody who might be watching, and could see nothing. Turning back towards Yin, who was looking down at the ground, he reached out to place his hand on the other boils shoulder and give it a gentle squeeze. "Okay then. Thank you." He said, his voice soft and full of a renewed sense of happiness and contentment. But was it enough just to thank Yin? He should probably say more...
"So, I guess we both agree to keep trying." He said, a tiny bit louder and with a cheerful lilt to his voice. Letting go of Yin's shoulder, Alex put his hands down on the ground to help push himself to his feet, his tall lean body unfolding. He looked down at Yin, who was still seated on the ground, reaching up to run a hand through his thick mass of white hair.
"So..uh..what do you want to do now? I'm free pretty much all morning...." He frowned suddenly, waiting for Yin to stand up before asking,
"Wait..did you sleep at all last night? How long have you been out here?" He didn't always recognize the tell tale signs of exhaustion, but Yin did look rather..run down, now that he had a closer look at him.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 10:20 am
Alexander was thanking him, which seemed odd, but he was also touching his shoulder again. Yin's eyes might have been darting from side to side, trying to make sure they were not being watched before he leaned into the touch slightly, merely happy that the zomboil was still willing to try, still willing to touch him at all. This whole mess was confusing and he was ready for it to be worked out. For it to all be worked out and for them to be together, because if Alexander demanded something he was really willing to do quite a lot to keep his bonded content.
And apparently Alexander still wanted to do something, which would be good. That way they would not be left with just the conversation to mull over but something else to remember as well. He thought about it as he slowly got to his feet, trying to think of what he could suggest, when he looked up to see Alexander frown at him. "Oh um...no?" he admitted, though the talk of sleep was suddenly reminding him that he actually was fairly exhausted.
"It is not important though, I would enjoy doing something with you. I do not know what you would wish to do though, if you need to eat or study or whatever you prefer." He could push off sleep and training until tonight, now that everything was fine it was time to make sure that everything was going to stay that way. Pushing himself to the brink of exhaustion? Changing his carefully regimented training schedule? For Alexander he was willing to do it. He carefully avoided answering how long he had been waiting, there was no need to cause the zomboil any concern about that.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 12:20 am
Yin's answer did nothing to alleviate the look he was getting from Alex. If anything, his frown might have deepened, though he looked more upset then angry. After all, it was his own fault that the weremantis hadn't slept all night. And Yin dodging the how long question? Ya, it didn't go unnoticed, but he chose to let that one slide.
For now.
Reaching up with on hand, he rubbed at his face, then letting his hand drop down, he tried not to look too unhappy with Yin, because he knew that would only end badly.
"Lets go and grab something to eat. And then.." He continued on, not wanting to give Yin time to just grab ahold of the first thing he said and take off with it. "What I wish to do is go back to your room and study while you get some rest. We can even take breakfast back there with us. Seriously, just..have a couple of hours of sleep at least." He finished, hoping the weremantis agreed to this plan.
"I could...er...help you put protection charms on your lammit." Really, not what he wanted to be doing today, but if it got Yin to go back to his room and potentially sleep? Ya, okay, he was willing to push through the awkward for that.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:54 am
Well, it was hard to conclude what Alexander was thinking, so Yin was just glad that he was making some sort of decision. And food was always good. But the zomboil was on a roll, and quickly laid out the rest of the morning. "Breakfast sounds nice," he admitted, as did rest. It really sounded like a better option than he wanted to admit.
"Oh Great Mantis the lammit," he had all but forgotten about it, and a bit more than half a day had passed since he had taken it back to his room and applied its first protection charm. And that had been haphazard at best. "Yes, that should be taken care of. Then if you really wish to study I believe that I could manage a couple of hours of sleep. We can just eat breakfast in the creepeteria then?"
The pair soon made their way to the creepeteria before heading back to Yin's room. Without the protection charms on it was easier to catch the creature, though holding it while opening up the charm (who knew that teeth worked so well in a hurry?) was a bit more difficult. It was applied and by that point Yin was fighting back huge yawns. Let the zomboil study, he was going to bed.
For now.
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