[There's an entirely undignified yelp as Morgana overshoots his intended mark, tumbling tail over whiskers a few times before skidding to a stop. He groans and shakes his head dizzily, ears swiveling at the sound of a very familiar voice.]
Akira?
[He gives himself a good shake and pokes his head back out, straight through the other side of the mountain of sushi. Is Akira..... okay? He seems..... a little out of it, to be honest. Would slapping him with a fan help him come back to his senses? A little hesitation, and he trots over, shivering in displeasure at the cold dampness on his fur.]
/pops the cork on a brand new journal
Akira?
[He gives himself a good shake and pokes his head back out, straight through the other side of the mountain of sushi. Is Akira..... okay? He seems..... a little out of it, to be honest.
Would slapping him with a fan help him come back to his senses?A little hesitation, and he trots over, shivering in displeasure at the cold dampness on his fur.]Yeah, I'm fine..... What about you, though?