It was a terrible thing. Being underground meant the heat of the desert rarely made it down to the village. It meant cold mornings and a deep bone chill. What was worse was the lack of sunlight pouring into one's bedroom at dawn. When you awoke, you couldn't tell if it was 3 am, 11 am or 2 pm. Luckily Saemon was a man of habit. When the clock turned to 6:03 am, he woke up. For the last several years it'd been the same way.
6:03 Am.
Sighing darkly, the tall Banzoku brother sat up and propped his weight up on his hands. His hair was disheveled and in his face and he smelled rather badly. A few bottles of sake and rough nightlife did that to a person. Which reminded him...
Opening his dark green eyes, the oldest Banzoku peered down to his side nervously. Last night he had been too drunk to get a good look at who he was bringing home with him, so he barred himself for something bad.
...
Well she wasn't too bad. Light hair, relatively shapely, a few scars. Sigh. A shinobi girl.
Groggily, Sae rolled out of bed. The girl didn't even stir as he got up. Suggested she had been smashed too. His bare feet hit the cold tile floor and sent chills through his body. He only managed to pull on a towel before wandering out of the room. He never knew if Roku would be home. Not that he had been for weeks now. Sae slipped his fingers through his long brown hair to make it somewhat tamed and started for the kitchen.
[waiting for roku]
6:03 Am.
Sighing darkly, the tall Banzoku brother sat up and propped his weight up on his hands. His hair was disheveled and in his face and he smelled rather badly. A few bottles of sake and rough nightlife did that to a person. Which reminded him...
Opening his dark green eyes, the oldest Banzoku peered down to his side nervously. Last night he had been too drunk to get a good look at who he was bringing home with him, so he barred himself for something bad.
...
Well she wasn't too bad. Light hair, relatively shapely, a few scars. Sigh. A shinobi girl.
Groggily, Sae rolled out of bed. The girl didn't even stir as he got up. Suggested she had been smashed too. His bare feet hit the cold tile floor and sent chills through his body. He only managed to pull on a towel before wandering out of the room. He never knew if Roku would be home. Not that he had been for weeks now. Sae slipped his fingers through his long brown hair to make it somewhat tamed and started for the kitchen.
[waiting for roku]