— (❀) — No matter how much she tried, sleep never came to the young girl. She tossed and turned in her bed, but her mind was so full of thoughts that she couldn’t just set it to relax and give in, she didn’t even know what they were. Finally, she couldn’t take it. “This…is useless.” she mumbled, obviously giving up as she threw the covers off and marched out her front door. The night sky seeming bright with lights of the city, Mizki yawned softly as she headed toward a certain rainbow colored friend’s apartment.
— (❀) — Pressing the doorbell endless times, Mizki waited impatiently until Galaco would answer the door and greeted her. She got annoyed easily tonight and was extremely tired. Perhaps, it just lack of sleep and hunger? Yeah, that must be it. “…you’re talking about me here….I — don’t care what others think, remember…?" the young girl stated like it was an obvious fact that everyone should know, though her soft voice trailed off. Mizki slowly glanced up to Galaco, before calmly letting herself in, flopping on her soft comfy bed, and closing her eyes. Aaahhh~ so relaxing. "And..it’s great — to see you too..” Mizki responded sarcastically, followed with a small laugh.
Galaco watched in silence as Mizki let herself in, and even began laughing behind her hand as she made an obvious beeline for her room down the hallway. Closing the door and ensuring its security, she quickly followed the other’s trail, smiling widely at the sight of the other laying comfortably on her bed.
Glancing around her room and then at her closet, Galaco sighed silently in relief, thankful with herself for putting away the odd cutout she sometimes left out in the open. Surely, Mizki would stare at her oddly and question her sanity for having it, but ah, that was for another time.
“Yes, yes, it’s nice to see you visiting so late,” she teased, sitting on the red beanbag in the corner of the cozy little room. Crossing her legs and taking yet another sip of her beverage, Galaco tilted her head, her lips pursing. “So, I’m going to assume that from those bags under your eyes and your pajamas, you couldn’t sleep?” She laughed in amusement, rocking side to side as she looked up at her ceiling.
“If I knew we were having a sleepover, I would have rented movies, but I guess you’re okay with watching stuff online, yeah?”
