"Last warning." Wraith muttered through gritted teeth. Locke smiled and chuckled.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever." He turned away, as if to leave, before grinning, swinging round, and snickering as he spoke one last time.
"You love her!!"
And then he broke off running.

And she stayed sleep.

After a while, Wraith finally got up with a sigh, heading back up to his own room. He needed rest. The injury was still slightly fresh, but... It would close up after a little.

After about an hour or so, she woke up for good, though she wavered between leaving her room or not.

Before Wraith had entered his own room, however, he had paused at Ciki's door. He didn't dare to knock or disturb her, but rather stood there for a moment before continuing on to his own temporary quarters. For a while he simply sat there, on his bed, wondering what would happen next.

She eventually decided to not leave, and simply just decided to read a book. That she for some reason carried around.

((So what should happen now? :V))

(idk :v)

(and I oop- when the rp dies)