Keia
I aim to misbehave
Catacombs, Pepsi Center
Denver, Colorado
October 2002
Leo spun around at the words. Weird, how did he know . . . I wonder if he had something to do with me not getting any sleep. Was he the room service guy - did he slip me something? . . . Nah, that wasn't him, Leo thought, getting slightly paranoid from his lack of sleep.
"Coach!" Leo said, jumping slightly, "Yes, sir . . . doing fine, sir. Eyes are just bugging me a bit, must be the lighting compared to the catacombs. I'm ready though whenever you need me, coach."
Focus, dammit! At least Dallas is wearing blue. If it was someone like the Hawks, I'd really be in trouble. Leo thought with a slight grin to himself.
Denver, Colorado
October 2002
Fanog said:"I hope you slept well last night, Mister Sykes. You will need it with the things that are ahead of you."
Leo spun around at the words. Weird, how did he know . . . I wonder if he had something to do with me not getting any sleep. Was he the room service guy - did he slip me something? . . . Nah, that wasn't him, Leo thought, getting slightly paranoid from his lack of sleep.
Fanog said:He thinks he can see him on the front row near the bench, but his eyes can't seem to make anything out, his vision blurring all of the whites and reds together. He hears the coach behind him, and feels a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, are you doing ok?"
"Coach!" Leo said, jumping slightly, "Yes, sir . . . doing fine, sir. Eyes are just bugging me a bit, must be the lighting compared to the catacombs. I'm ready though whenever you need me, coach."
Focus, dammit! At least Dallas is wearing blue. If it was someone like the Hawks, I'd really be in trouble. Leo thought with a slight grin to himself.