[ It's a pleasant sleep, for the most part. Katsura could sleep hours more if he continued like this nad he wouldn't mind sleeping hours more. Until, something rouses him to consciousness. An explosion— something that made his heart quake with fear and adrenaline to rush through his body.
Katsura is instantly throwing the blankets off of him and leaping out of the bed, landing on the floor with a spurt of vigor. ]
Sakamoto. Hurry. We have to evacuate the ship...
[ then, he sniffs the air. ]
We don't have much time! [ instantly, he's whirling around to the other side of the bed and grabbing Tatsuma by the wrist. OBVIOUSLY WITH A SMELL LIKE THAT, THE SHIP WAS ON FIRE. ]
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Until, something rouses him to consciousness. An explosion— something that made his heart quake with fear and adrenaline to rush through his body.
Katsura is instantly throwing the blankets off of him and leaping out of the bed, landing on the floor with a spurt of vigor. ]
Sakamoto.
Hurry.
We have to evacuate the ship...
[ then, he sniffs the air. ]
We don't have much time!
[ instantly, he's whirling around to the other side of the bed and grabbing Tatsuma by the wrist.
OBVIOUSLY WITH A SMELL LIKE THAT, THE SHIP WAS ON FIRE. ]