Sephiroth: *groans slightly, wanting to remain asleep. He was dreaming particularly erotic thoughts and wants to stay there in dreamland with them, rolling onto his stomach, trying to ignore Seferia’s voice, mind, and nudging* Five more minutes…
Rizon: *is snoozing quite deeply when Sekhmet throws the pillow at him. He makes a loud yelp in surprise and jumps backwards, crashing into the side of the tent. He springs onto his feet, looking around the room, quite alert and startled* It wasn’t me!