You run towards him and check his pulse. He wakes up suddenly, and rubbing the goose bump on his head. Ow, what did I do this time? Fall asleep on my board again? He laughs off the pain and finally looks up at you. Wait, you’re not one of my board mates. He startles. Perhaps a caring silky? He blush. Have you came to grant my wish? He smiles softly as he struggles to sit up.
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