http://knuckleclaws.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] knuckleclaws.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2006-09-19 04:45 pm (UTC)

So the waiter took their orders, albeit quite hesitantly. Their food was brought and they ate--Gunzi predictably making a scene of myself as he wolfed his food down like a hungry stray dog who didn't know when his next meal would be, which was exactly how things had been in AREA: RAY.

When the meal was finished, they departed the restaurant, heading up to Linali's room. Larxene had pretty much invited herself to stay there the night, much to both Linali and Gunzi's dismay, however different their reasons might have been. There the Punisher's hoodie was wrestled away from him and he was cleaned up properly by Linali while the garment was washed and stitched up again, leaving Larxene to sit and watch the show with much amusement and the occasional sarcastic remark.

When the antics had ended, it was time to retire. There was a fuss over who would sleep where (mostly on Linali's part), as there weren't enough beds to accommodate her two new guests. Gunzi quickly decided this by plopping himself down on the floor between the two beds and falling asleep promptly; any waking that Linali tried to do would be in vain. Larxene took the spare bed.

Gunzi was the first to rise. He blinked sleepily, rubbing his for once clawless hands against his eyes, giving a yawn as he sat up and looked around. He saw that Larxene was missing and tilted his head slowly at the sight... "Lumberjack~?" There was no answer, and he didn't care enough to go hunting for her.

A few moments past, and he giggled to himself, kicking off his shoes and scrambling up into the empty bed, only to fall asleep moments later yet again.

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