[littl3chocobo]

he opened his eyes wide 'captain roy!' it took him a moment to realize he was looking at the ceiling of a guest room rather than the face of the other man. he let out an angry whine. he was so close to something, something important, he heard the question again but again he missed the answer. it pulled at him, he desired so much to know what the secret of this man who had so many it seems was, it was important he knew that much. he laid there for a moment longer before he understood the importance of where he lay. he was in a bed, not the pallet on the floor, there were only two beds in the entire inn, beds being expensive and large, he knew he was not in the sickroom, that was downstairs and it smelled sharply of the apothecary, this room was clean smelling. he was in the captain's room. he leaped from the bed as if he was burned. he quickly made the bed and rushed downstairs, it was still light enough from what the window told him that his aunt would not be back from the market for a while yet. he hurried back to his dishes.