Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140416200630/@comment-24261822-20140530022215

One of the last ones to wake up, Talen let out a groan as Wattson crawled on his face. Smirking a bit, he picked the Joltik up and placed him on top of his shoulder

"Mmmph... I hate mornings with a passion, but I guess you just can't let me sleep can ya?"

Throwing on his jacket, Talen stumbled out into the lobby, still rubbing sleep out of his eyes, and came over to the bulletin board. Seeing that one list was longer than the other, Talen signed up for the mission labeled "B".

''I won't get separated on this one. I will see this one through.''

Casting a groggy look around the room, it seemed like there were more people than there were the day before. Heading to a bench, Talen sat down to wake himself up the rest of the way before he did any sort of socializing.