Moon River

My triumphant return to With a ficlet! a Raz/Lili ficlet at that! Like I've said before, I don't own the song Moon River(Henry Mancini) or Psychonauts(Doublefine Productions)

It was late. Very late, and someone couldn't sleep. Raz sat awake in his bunk, reading a book. He read on about the brutal murders and how they all were killed, one by one in accordance to a poem. It drew Raz in, but didn't take his complete attention. Outside, raz could here something. A guitar, maybe? It was playing ever so soft. Than the singing: quiet, but heartfealt. "Moooooon river, wiiider than a mile," sand a feminine voice "I'm crossing you in style, some daaaaaaayy."

Intrigued by curosity, Raz set his book down and hopped out of his bunk. He crept out of the doorwar to find here sitting on the speaker platform about the girl's cabin. Her shape was traced by the moon's pale light. She stared out to the moon and continued playing and singing, unaware of her silent audiance.

Raz walked under the platform and looked up through the hole. He saw her face, gazing at the navy sky, with it's twinkling stars and far away galexies.He wanted to climb up and sit with her, but he didn't. She would shurly stop her song, and Raz quite enjoyed the song. But he realized then, she was finishing. "Moooon riverrrr, and meeeeeeee." She played a little more of her guitar, before putting it down next to her. Than, somthing happened.

The girl peeked over, looking down into the hole. She looked at Raz and smiled. "Hey Raz." giving him a quick wave.

"Hey Lili." He said, smiling back. Gazing into her eyes, and seeing them twinkle. "I liked your song."
She smiled a little. "Thanks. You wanna come up here with me?"

"I'd be glad to." Raz climed up the pole to the platform. Moving her guitar, Lili and Raz sat together into the night, staring into the milky white crecent shaped moon.