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[09 June] [Final Fantasy IV] Desert Darkness
Title: Desert Darkness
Day/Prompt: 09 - "too hot to sleep"
Fandom: Final Fantasy IV
Character/Pairing: Cecil Harvey
Rating/Warning(s): G
Word Count: 100
Cecil did not thrash around on the cord-woven bed, tempted as he was.
For one, he could wake Rydia up and the poor child deserved her rest; for another, he knew it would do nothing but make him sweat all the more. Why expend the energy when he couldn't sleep to restore it ...
I am not looking forward to pressing onwards tomorrow.
Pressing onwards meant donning his armour.
He dreaded the thought.
Perhaps they'll find my dry bones in the desert.
Cecil groped for the water jug, splashed himself with trembling hands, and lay back. What else could be done?
Day/Prompt: 09 - "too hot to sleep"
Fandom: Final Fantasy IV
Character/Pairing: Cecil Harvey
Rating/Warning(s): G
Word Count: 100
Cecil did not thrash around on the cord-woven bed, tempted as he was.
For one, he could wake Rydia up and the poor child deserved her rest; for another, he knew it would do nothing but make him sweat all the more. Why expend the energy when he couldn't sleep to restore it ...
I am not looking forward to pressing onwards tomorrow.
Pressing onwards meant donning his armour.
He dreaded the thought.
Perhaps they'll find my dry bones in the desert.
Cecil groped for the water jug, splashed himself with trembling hands, and lay back. What else could be done?