The evening sun bakes us with a tender rapture, Jaki and I are well rested, having lounged around the pebble beach for a full day, and night.
I don't hesitate to empty out the food in my ring, and neither does Jaki.
Food builds energy, yet even the small kitchen I ate isn't enough to satiate me.
Thoughts of Heela feed my soul, images of her body curving and contorting under me somehow make the food taste better.
The young man is sporting peeled skin on his nose, trying to stay in the shade.
Luckily with my aura rolling underneath my skin, I don't have that issue, the skin cells multiply, and divide too quickly to notice.
Void breathing is used to collect mana, minimizing the amount of world energy in my body.
Due to all that work my body did, I needed every minute of rest, I feel hot, like when Pookie told me to go swimming.
