Entry tags:
MCA #1, Saturday Morning
Waking up in an unfamiliar place was, sadly, not a new experience for Vivi, as he had done that many, many times while working to, y'know, save the world. Waking up in such a big and comfy bed, however, was something he'd done only a few times, mostly while staying in Lindblum.
He managed to get up and toddle over to the little doll figure that was sleeping in a comfy armchair on the other side of the room. "Hello," he said, his voice high as if unbroken by puberty. "Can you tell me where I am?"
Onion Knight woke up, and just stared. ... Not that he could speak anyway.
[Open for the flatmate, if he wants!]
He managed to get up and toddle over to the little doll figure that was sleeping in a comfy armchair on the other side of the room. "Hello," he said, his voice high as if unbroken by puberty. "Can you tell me where I am?"
Onion Knight woke up, and just stared. ... Not that he could speak anyway.
[Open for the flatmate, if he wants!]