It seems Cliff was once again waking up in a place he did not really know how or why he was in a certain place, by now he was used to this with all the trouble he would get himself into when travelling from planet to planet. First, he looked around and could see he was in a room, at...
How lucky Albel was that those thoughts were not spoken aloud, because then the male would have two arms that would be damaged then, Cliff was strong and he could deal with the male if he had to. It was also funny because with that voice and those remarks he heard, anyone would be able to recognize that voice.
"Seems that I wasn't the only one washed up here."
Cliff smirks and stares at Albel he wanders over to quickly, trying to get comfortable because any moment with Albel could be a heavy one, just the fact that he was liable to get in an argument with him over anything. The man frowns with his mean comment and he grips at Albel's hair. He tugs at it and chuckles to himself.
"You speak of me being unhygienic.. look at your strange locks.~"













