Okapi-chan

ROAD TRIP CHAPTER 4: DECK THE HALLS WITH HORROR Xaldin stifled a yawn. It had been several hours since they had escaped the twisted undergrowth of the last world and most of the organisation was catching up on some shut-eye. The only thing preventing Xaldin from falling asleep himself was the loud snoring coming from Xigbar. A small sliver of drool was hanging from the Freeshooter’s mouth as he dreamt. Given the smile on his face, his dreams were the perverted kind. Xaldin grimaced and returned his gaze to the front screen. Saix twitched in his sleep. His sensitive hearing was making it difficult, but he wasn’t willing to wake up