Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7455957-20160519220051/@comment-7455957-20160610133601

 (Posted, but i'll fluff it out over time for jazz)

Navi lay there in his tent, unmoving as the daytime went on around him, shabbily covered by the tent's dark flaps, concealing him from the world while he hid away like a narcoleptic castaway. The briefest amount of sun shone through a small spot the zipper in the zippable door on the tent had neglected to close in on, no matter how hard Navi pulled on it, and no matter what he said about it's mother and her decency on late saturday nights.

''Why in the hell can't a zipper co-operate? It's like the whole day wants to be difficult. First I walk around for god knows how long with a couple of vending machine snacks and a thermos, but I don't know where either of those went. I probably dropped them when I got attacked a day back. Not that they would have helped me through tomorrow though.''

Giving a yawn in exhaustion, Navi turned onto his side, coming face to face to a small spider, who Navi considered bashing in with his shield, but not wanting to damage the tent and feeling way too tired, he let it live, finding a weird form of harmony with the little anthropod.

As he shut his eyes, a figure burst into his tent.