Ranma woke up slowly, as always, for sleep was one of his favorite things in the world, and he begrudged its end.
In other words, he was starting to get just as lazy as his father.
He lay with his eyes closed for a while, trying to hold on to his dream. It had been something about... a girl... or something... He grunted, frustratedly, when he realized he had already forgotten all but the most vague impression of it. It had been pleasantly warm and fuzzy, but he had no idea what it had been about anymore.
Grudgingly he opened his eyes and took stock of the situation.Return to: Ranma Branch
Posted: 2018-02-01 13:48:20 -6 gmt