"You're not a corpse. Just relax. "
"I am relaxed! Just take look..." He propped up a knee and fold it over the other. Spider web formation of the fingers behind the head, a quick lean in the bamboo seat.
What is it about a holiday that brings you home?
She glanced over at Cless. His countenance unspoiled, he however seemed to be dozing off.
The sun was tanking and the afternoon turns pink.
"When this is over, we have to try that duck you put together the other night..."
"But...wont that mean we have to get back to your hotel room?" Cless less and less innocent.