It was a dark, cold night. The house of Noble was silent and still like a statue. Lily stayed wake in her room, glowing, golden brown eyes glued to the clock, anticipating the time to hit Two-Thirty, when Noble was in his deepest sleep. She sat for hours, her soft tail swishing in excitement.
The time had come, it was Two-Thirty. She diligently opened the door, and snuck to his computer.
'Chief'll love this!' The vixen thought to herself with glee. Glancing over to Noble, her face went warm at his adorable ball-like form. He was deep in slumber, like a baby who hadn't slept in two days.
Returning her gaze to the computer she focused more and more. Hours had past and she was still typing away. Next thing she knew it was eight in the morning. She groggily shuffled her way back to her room and collapsed on the bed, too tired to properly lay herself down.
About an hour later Noble had awoken, though it took quite the while for him to stop cuddling WaifuPillow-chan and go get some coffee. After drinking the brown poiso-- I mean coffee (stuff's nasty... Wait-- noble doesn't even like coffee. Ah, well, he does in this story damnit!) he checks his sponser traps and Lily, who was alseep on the floor. She had fallen off within the past hour.
"Silly fox..." The magestic rooster (RIP) mumbled as he lifted Lily onto her bed. 'What was she doing to make her so tired?' He thought. Usually she was waking him up at seven thirty.
"Oh, shit! The recordings!" Noble dashed for his computer and set everything up as fast as he possibly could. But wait-- what's this? There was already episodes recorded..
"The hell?" Noble opened one up and was amazed at what he saw.
A/N
Gosh diddly darn, a cliffhanger. FADDLESHTACKS! (Woo~ obscure referances) anyway, I can't find a good, suspenceful place to leave it, so this is the best I can do.
299 words not including this.
that's not gonna annoy me at AAAAAAALL.... Anyway, chances are this is going to take awhile to update because I have alot of things to do this week. So~~ yeah.
