Secrets
Topaz was woken up by Zii shaking him, it had been a few days the worst of her sickness had gone by quickly, and she was feeling a lot better now. But Topaz had agreed, in a moment of despair to try and make her feel better, that he would start working on cooking with Jara. He laid in bed,groaning at Zii's persistence, and wondering if this really was a good idea.
Zii had mentioned that it would be a good idea to get used to the people here, as well as get used to working for others in exchange for goods and beds. He got up, though it was reluctant, and he wished his days of sleeping in goodbye. Zii insisted he clean himself up, and he glared at himself in the mirror as he carefully brushed his short hair. After he figured he'd spent enough time brooding about it, he left the bathroom and put on his shirt. He had, somewhere along the way, obtained a skirt for pajamas since he felt it to be weird to sleep in his day clothes, and he guessed Zii either thought he'd be comfortable in it, or she didn't like him spralwed out on the bed naked.
He looked over at Zii, "When do we go to the cooking..? And I'm not doing anything without you around." He looked bold and sure of his statement, huffing at her.
