InsaneJournal

Day 06
Who: Jun and OTA
When: Day 6, Morning
What: Just Relaxing
Where: The Sauna
Rating: PG13 (?) (Sauna Nekkidness LOL)
Status: In Progress




Ichinomiya Jun or, as westerners called him, Jun Ichinomiya awoke early, as he normally did and stepped out onto his patio with a smile…he had accepted his fate and was determined to enjoy each and every day he could on his new home planet.
After a nice hot shower and a breakfast of fruit salad and tea, he hurried down to work a bit in the café, as he did on many mornings…it gave him a sense of normalcy and helped him meet people.

He had his regulars, which always made him happy and gave him a reason to also come in regularly himself. John Crichton was a regular…the spaceman always greeted Jun in the boy’s native Japanese and always had a friendly word and a joke or two for him…Jun looked forward to the time they spent together and hoped that maybe someday the man would invite him to spend some leisure time outside of the café. Max Evans came by frequently also and Jun kept a full bottle of Tabasco sauce ready just for him…although no one else ever requested Tabasco sauce with their donuts or pastries or milkshakes. Jun smiled and shook his head…Max was a great guy and his age too…maybe he would invite him to play ball or hit the game room or something. Then there was that fellow…Lestat…the pale man who came and ordered a drink and never really seemed to drink it. He just sat here for hours sometimes and pretended to read…Jun noticed that he never turned a page…and watched people…the green-haired teen knew that he was being watched as well and felt very uneasy around the man, but what could he do?

After working a shift at the café, Jun was ready to relax and decided to take in a nice relaxing sauna. He loved taking a sauna and would do so at least once a week at home. He had taken a few saunas here and was surprised to find it empty each time. Wrapping his thick, peach-colored towel around his waist and draping a smaller white towel over his shoulders, Jun stepped into the sauna…it, of course, was empty. Moving up to one of the higher benches, he laid out his long peach-colored towel on the bench and then, at one end, folded the small white one to act as a pillow for his head. Retrieving a small birch branch from a hook on the wall, the green-haired teen placed it next to where he would lay so he could use it to lightly beat himself to relax his muscles. “Ahhhhh, now to relaxxxxx”, he sighed, as he relined flat back on the bench. The long peach towel was double thick and cushy and absorbed sweat really well, which was good, because the sauna started working right away. Jun closed his eyes and let all his cares drift away.