Snippet #1863618

Mamoru wakes up and stretching looks around, the nest he made the night before wasn't bad. It could use some work though.. He thinks running his hand through his hair Well now do you have any plans or are we just going to run around till we get killed? Rokuro asks stretching in the confines of Mamoru's mind. Ignoring the head ache that the strech gave him Mamoru stands up and walking in to a bath room prays there is running water. I need a shower, I put it off as long as I can.. He thinks and turning the cold water on was delighted that pure, clean water came out. " Well there is some good luck.." He says and walks back in to the room he slept in. Once there he digs through his bag and finds some semi-clean jeans and a black tee shirt. Grabbing them and his only towel he walks in to the bath room and turns on the shower. Once it's hot enough he strips down a puts one of his daggers within reach, then he climbs in and quickly washes off the grime of the past few days. After he rinses his hair he turns off the water and stepping out wraps the towel around his hips. Looking in the mirror he sees the bags under his eyes " I really need some food.." He says thoughtfully.


(ooc: Could a not busy being find their way to the house my character is in? He needs a way in to the resistance)