>>1838634“Fine, jeez. Don’t make such a big deal out of it.”
Can you believe this girl? Her finger was blocking the sleeping bag’s zipper so I couldn’t close it. How do you manage to make it ‘slip’ there? Um… why did I get mad about that again? Maybe I’m a little jumpy.
“Good night, Melody.”
“…good night, Aria” I decide to answer. I suppose at least I can be polite.
*
I slept like a baby, and no wonder. I was exhausted. I awaken to find myself alone in Aria’s sleeping bag. I sit down and rub me eyes. A yawn escapes my mouth and I use one hand to cover it. I stretch my back in a cat-like manner and then look around.
The sun is up; it can’t be that early, I probably slept close to ten hours. It’s great to be able to see what’s on the distance again.
Aria is up and around. She’s fully dressed already, feeding a fire. She’s eating breakfast; but understandably she’s standing up to not get mud on her… skirt. That’s my skirt!
“Why are you wearing my clothes?” I ask more than a bit angry as I suddenly get up and walk up to her.
“For the sake of our friendship” she answers immediately. It seems she had already an answer planned. “I want us to be even so we can continue without fighting. You still owe me one for forcing me to catch Weedle, as I’m sure you remember. I told you I would get you back for it.”
“That’s dumb! Take it off, right now!”
“I won’t and you can’t make me. The rest of your clothes are in your backpack. Oh, except a pair of underwear, a pink one that was mine you still had. I grabbed that, too.”
a) Fine, I guess I owed her for that. She really hates bugs and I was teasing her.
b) Struggle with her and make her take it off.
c) Challenge her to a Pokémon Battle.
d) Write in.
