>>18676583http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vrBmx_MY56kA dazzling gleam of light reflects off of Dewgon's hipster shades as he begins clapping like a complete dopey dope, "DEWWWWWWW GONG, GONG, GOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG! Intermission is over in FIIIIIIIIIIVE minutes! Congraaaaaaaats on lasting FOOOOOOOUR DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYS! Four days!~ GONG, GONG, GONG!"
"Auuuuugh... I really don't know how much more of this I can taaaaaake..." you've gone four fucking days without sleep. You're exhausted, insomnia is not your thing by a long shot, you're the pinnacle of the people that look like shit.
If you had an ability, Vital Spirit would not be it. You're dwindling faster than a deflating boner during your aunt's monthly visits.
Another groan has you sliding to the ground, you have literally less than five minutes to rejuvenate yourself before the cesspool returns to make you suffer another twenty-four hours without a wink of sleep.
"Shush. Enough babble." without request, Serena starts to gently chop your arms, a sort-of quick massage to get them as far away from falling asleep as possible.
She's been doing this for a while to keep your spirits up. In fact, when she did it yesterday, she finally removed those dreaded Curse nails from your feet and head. Such sweet relief, and it even came with a nice apology for being such a stern rod.
