Stuck In A Shack

Julian kept his gaze set on one of the many rays of sun light that was bleeding through one of the many holes within the shack. He hated every second that was wasted having to sit there and wait for the rays to be covered up by a storm, or better yet. Wait the full eight hours that it would take for the sun to set.

"We barely made it in the nick of time..." Myst would say breathing heavily resting a hand on her side. "I don't think I have had to push myself that hard before."

"We wouldn't have had this kind of issue if you hadn't taken your sweet time Myst." Julian would say in a very aggravated tone. There was no hiding it now. It was coming off of him almost as if it were a flowing aura of mad.

"I know that Julian...And I am sorry that I took so long...I couldn't really help it." She would say in response rubbing her are slowly while covering her chest with her arm. Which really didn't help too well considering the fact, that when she moved her arm, so did her breast.