Ch. II
"Li."
"Yes?"
"You should turn the light on sometimes," he said, brightening the light in the room as he spoke. "It's not good for your eyes."
"I don't care about my eyes." She pulled the bedcovers up over her head. "I don't like it."
Riddick smiled.
"Well, I don't either kid," he said, leaving the room. Then, from the kitchen, "And you shouldn't sleep so much. It's--"
"Not good for me?"
"Actually, I was gonna say "It's boring" but that's true too."
"Riddick, there's something you should know. I'm a very tired, very boring person," she called from her bed.
"Come on, get up." He got a mug down from a cupboard. "There's coffee."
He looked up to see her in the door-way.
"Where?"