That's Not How I Remember Home

Some time had passed since Sakana arrived back into Kumo. He had not done much in that time, mostly sleeping. Some days he didn’t manage to get out of bed at all. Today was not going to be much different. The Meijin decided he was going to make an attempt to get up. It took all his willpower but, the Meijin managed to roll out of bed. First his right foot, then his left foot hit the floor. As he stood up he felt a bit dizzy, probably from not eating the past few days. His habits had changed so much from just the short time he had been in Hoshi. The terrible people, exotic food, and a smell in the slums that were somehow  worse then the zombies that lived in Kumo.
 
Sakana trudged his way into the bathroom of his home. He threw his hands on the side of the sink to support his almost collapsing body. The boy looked at himself in the mirror; he looked sickly. Pale. Even more pale than usual. The Meijin spit water out of his mouth into the mirror, trying to hide what he saw.  Today wasn’t going to be his day. He made his way back over to his bed, slumped back onto it and drifted back to sleep. He would try again tomorrow.
 
--Exit—
TWC: 225
Claiming:

Fish Spit (200/200) Using the Meijin discount

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