chillin, killin

Everything was still and quiet until a sudden warmth tickled the tip of my tongue. I gave my head a slow, lazy tilt to the side. Whoa... the loose edge of my black hood softly brushed against my cheek! I gave my shoulders a tiny, goofy shrug, watching the dark fabric ripple forward into the gloom. Oh man, I can actually move around in this robe, just chillin' right here in the shadows.