Fyerluna
Joey was having a weird dream. He was pretty sure he'd heard Duke yell and then cry, and that it was because of something he'd done... He snuggled closer to Duke his mouth a little open.
((My goodness, poor Honda...))
((My goodness, poor Honda...))
Duke, with his sleepy head, thought of this girl he slept with not to long ago.
"Sarissa..." he mumbled in his sleep.