Jan 23, 2015
closed rp
Yami yawned, his hair messy from his bedhead and his eyes groggy as he wandered out of room. He paused in the hallway, wondering if it was a good idea to just wander downstairs for the inn's free breakfast without grooming himself properly. He looked over the railing and saw people in the breakfast area with different degrees of neatness. Now one would mind him, right? Wait, should he wake up Millia first? She would probably want to eat. Yami walked back and knocked on her room's door.