[ Minato opens his eyes to stare up at the brilliant blue sky, content, for the moment to just lie there and breathe.
The moment lasts all of two seconds before the tide comes and crashes against the side of his head, salty and bitter and dripping into his eyes as he sits up with a start and stares around at all the pink. Like he'd woken up in the wrong portable game.
Yes, okay. This is a familiar feeling. Body exhausted, head foggy, stumbling around like a zombie poking his nose at anything and everything:
You can find Minato riding the elevators up and down... and up and down... and up and down... He spends quite a lot of time in the arcade as well, helping himself to the tokens to try each game out two or ten times. However much he'd like nothing more than a comfy bed and a fourteen hour nap, he doesn't find himself a room to hole up in, but rather visits each room whose door is still unlocked, going through the suitcases and clothing like he's searching for something. Eventually he'll head back outside to walk the shoreline he'd woken up at, head bowed and staring at the sand, looking a little forlorn. There are no crabs ): ]
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The moment lasts all of two seconds before the tide comes and crashes against the side of his head, salty and bitter and dripping into his eyes as he sits up with a start and stares around at all the pink. Like he'd woken up in the wrong portable game.
Yes, okay. This is a familiar feeling. Body exhausted, head foggy, stumbling around like a zombie poking his nose at anything and everything:
You can find Minato riding the elevators up and down... and up and down... and up and down... He spends quite a lot of time in the arcade as well, helping himself to the tokens to try each game out two or ten times. However much he'd like nothing more than a comfy bed and a fourteen hour nap, he doesn't find himself a room to hole up in, but rather visits each room whose door is still unlocked, going through the suitcases and clothing like he's searching for something. Eventually he'll head back outside to walk the shoreline he'd woken up at, head bowed and staring at the sand, looking a little forlorn. There are no crabs ): ]