[Kenkuroi Mithania]

"You sleep like a Sequioa tree! Feth! Even, a tree is more responsive then you!"

That's what the elves of Moonwillow had yelled at Kenkuroi seeing as how he could sleep through the brightening and was such a deep sleeper that more then one occasion, the elves had decided to use a bucket of water to wake him up.

But it was all thanks to having to babysit little Rose for a couple of months now, Ken had developed into being a light sleeper, having to attend to Rose's whims and demands often at 'innapropriate' candlemarks. Therefore it was the half elf who had heard the rapping on the door at this untelathly time of the brightening.

Ken opened the door, and clearly his wonderful dream of swimming in a sea of tobacco having been disturbed was written all over his half-asleep face. One hand leaned lazily againts the door knob, the other scratching his red mane, further tussling his bed-hair look which just happens to be Ken's usual hairstyle. He was barefooted and still in his nightie; which consist of a pair of pants which out of comfort, wasn't tightened and left to hang loosely from his hips, revealing more underwear then necessary, and a sleeved, collared, unbuttoned shirt.

Bits of eye-crap, and also drool were visible but the half elf couldn't be fethed. "Domestic what?!"the youngster half yawned, half growled as he squinted at the man-woman..... thing.

"Who in Aethernia called you? Ah! Whatever!"

"LYR!!!!!" Ken yelled at the top of his voice, and knowing the human most probably won't get up that easily, left the door as he disappeared into the house.

"Get up you bastard! There's some domestic woman looking for you! Why the feth did you tell them to come here so early?" the half elf's loud voice can be clearly heard from somewhere inside, no doubt waking that Lyr-person up. Meanwhile, the sounds of a crying baby suddenly erupted, breaking the already not very silent silence of this particular lot.