Post by Miyu on Jan 18, 2013 23:47:45 GMT -5
Things had been a bit fuzzy the last few days for Miyu. Was she hungry? Had she slept? Where the hell was Pudge? Screw Pudge, where the hell was she. All she could manage to realize was she was no longer in Honshu, racking up those lovely bandit points. Hell by now she had to have the all time high score. Didn't mean she intended to quit though, oh no no. Dedication like that didn't just fall by the way side.
"What gives? Can't a girl get some light in this place? Decrease the spook factor or something geez" she complained while aimlessly searching about her pockets. Somewhere she had a stash of matches. One would drop into her pipe, the rest could suffice to illuminate the place. But that would mean less for her pipe for later. Oh decisions decisions. If, at any point in time, her brain decided to function, Miyu might have recalled the trail of fire she was able to cough up, much like projectile vomit.
Instead she busied herself with procuring a match as her pipe dangled between her lips. Finally she found what she had been looking for. Striking it would have presented her a strange image if she bothered paying any attention to her surroundings. With her mind at ease she lit another, holding it between two fingers as she looked around. "Well, this is an awkward cave. I think it's time to leave" she huffed as the match went out.
Wandering for the exit was about the only way to describe how she went about her escape. Not knowing where she was to start with made it a daunting task, even for the ever successful Miyu.
"What gives? Can't a girl get some light in this place? Decrease the spook factor or something geez" she complained while aimlessly searching about her pockets. Somewhere she had a stash of matches. One would drop into her pipe, the rest could suffice to illuminate the place. But that would mean less for her pipe for later. Oh decisions decisions. If, at any point in time, her brain decided to function, Miyu might have recalled the trail of fire she was able to cough up, much like projectile vomit.
Instead she busied herself with procuring a match as her pipe dangled between her lips. Finally she found what she had been looking for. Striking it would have presented her a strange image if she bothered paying any attention to her surroundings. With her mind at ease she lit another, holding it between two fingers as she looked around. "Well, this is an awkward cave. I think it's time to leave" she huffed as the match went out.
Wandering for the exit was about the only way to describe how she went about her escape. Not knowing where she was to start with made it a daunting task, even for the ever successful Miyu.