 ♥Dunkin | Pixie's Precious Pea | kpop goddess | sneaky sounder | forever slytherin♥
Looking at Shana from his corner of the seat, Raiden nodded, though the gesture was none too enthusiastic. He would be fine. Motion-sickness was a temporary thing, right? Right.
Besides, he had water.
And now fresh air. He closed his eyes as the air flooded the compartment, washing away some of the heat and ickiness that had built up. It wasn't as cold as winter air, but it was at least cooler than the temperature in the compartment had been. He took a deep breath and felt his stomach unclench slightly. Ah, nice.
And zomg hand on his face. His eyes snapped open immediately at the touch; it was Kiri. And really, who else would it be? She was so nice... making sure he was okay, and trying to help him with his allergies, and everything. She was a good friend.
"If I ever get to have a sweetheart like Kayla says," he murmured, "I sure hope it's someone really nice, like you Kiri." He looked at Vannie Corbette. "And you too, Vannie Corbette." He giggled half-heartedly. "You called me your baby!"
The train's motion was starting to lull him to sleep now, rather than making him feel more ill. Maybe if he took a little nap he'd feel all better when he woke up. Naps were good after all. That's why babies and older people took them. They made you feel better!
"Kiri... if I fall asleep, will you stay here with me? And keep that boy from getting me?" He leaned close to her and whispered in her ear. "I dunno what he wants to do, but Daphne Hopton said he wants to touch my tongue and I dunno if I want him touching my tongue..." |