1x1 [[ ▫şкɣє▫ and Fear~the~Fanatics]]

[superbia]

"Mhhm." he murmured, glancing behind him to look down the hall. "Well then, do you want to go do something or just relax?" Skye asked, turning his attention back to her.

[Dragabond]

"Dunno.", she replied. "But I have a reason for not knowing this time. I'm to tired to think. My brain power has shriveled." She laughed lightly. 'Brain power'... Right...

[superbia]

"You do know you have your own room now, you can sleep whenever you want." Skye chuckled quietly, crossing his arms in a content pose.

[Dragabond]

"But... this table feels so soft!", she replied, almost cheerfully. It was obvious that she needeed sleep...

[superbia]

Shrugging, Skye stood up and stretched. "Okaaaaaay, someone needs a nap." he mused and walked over to her. Bending down, he picked her up and walked down the hall.

[Dragabond]

((im not sure if its because im tired or not but your banana scares me now.. XD))

"Raaaaaaaaaaa...", she mumbled, grabbing at his eyepatch.

[superbia]

{Heh, I lol-ed so hard because of that xDD -pushes the scary banana closer- :P}

"No." he laughed, pushing her hand back down and kicking her door open.

[Dragabond]

((*gasps* NO! NEVAH!))

"Well then...", she mumbled groggily. Before attempting to snatch it again, Neera said, "You know, it's wierd. You know my name, and I don't even know yours... Well, I might, but just can't remember at the moment..."

[superbia]

"And she says she isn't drunk." he sighed, letting her grab the eyepatch. Entering the room, he set her down on her bed and walked over to the closet. He took another pillow form the closet and lifted her head, setting the pillow in a combfortable position under her head. "Mm, now then. Sleep." he murmured, rolling his eyes and walking back to the door of her room.

[Dragabond]

"I'm not drunk!", she replied. She was about to say something else, but it was quiet murmurs, followed by silence. She fell asleep before she could finish.