He's flopping on the couch, one arm draped over his eyes.
Finally done with work for the day. . .
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He's out for a night walk to try and clear his head a bit.
Been working far too much. . .
He's awake- or did he even sleep-?
๐ช ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด โ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ท๐ฐ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ๐ด , ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐บ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ . ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐น๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ .
The sudden closeness had the blonde tensing slightly while he stared toward Alhaitham, only for him to blink when the pen was pulled from his haif held up.
"Oh- thats where it was-"
He can't seem to find his pen. . .
Unaware that it's tucked into his hair-
". . .where in the world did it go-?"
After some hours Kavah had woken up , seeming confused by the blanket around him. Had it been. . .
Standing himself up he stretched his arms over his head and made his way out of the study.
"Alhaitham-?" He called out, glancing around to see if he could spot the other.
At some point he had shifted slightly. He still had his pen in his hand too, almost as if hadn't been asleep for very long.
As for the papers, most had unfinished designs as usual.
He's fallen asleep at his desk, papers were scattered all over the floor.
Drat. . .he can't find his pen. . .
Rai
Perhaps I should finish setting up my actual profile-
Y a w n s. . .
He's finally emerged from his study.
Rai.
Logging out for new. Muse is gone.
He's got his head resting on his desk. . .
Seems he fell asleep. . .
Giving Cyno a concerned look, he nods just head a bit. He wouldn't pry if his friend didn't want to talk about it.
"Eh!? Well crap- you might just beat me. . ." He says as he throws his own dart, though his only gave him 3 more points.
๐๐๐ข.
I'm going to crash for the night.
I hope you all have a wonderful time โก
For one moment in his life, Kaveh felt like he could forget about all his troubles and just relax. He was actually having a good time with Cyno. . .
That is until he noticed the shift in his mood.
"Cyno. . .are you alright-?" Had he said something-?
"Sometimes it would be nice to forget everything." He replies, shaking his head as he finishes his shot.
"Hm? You want to play a couple of rounds?" He asks, only to let out a soft chuckle. "Yeah, I'd be up for a couple of games. Be better than getting too drunk."
He wasn't sure what to do. He hadn't been out of the house in a bit, so he felt slightly out of place.
"What's on your mind Cyno-?" He asks softly, eyeing the other out of the corner of his eye.
Taking a sip from his own glass, he stares down at the counter and sighs softly. He already felt like a burden to Alhaitham all the time. Doing the same thing to Cyno-
"I appreciate it. I'll keep that in mind."
He says, giving Cyno the smallest smile before he went back to staring at his glass. ++
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YES OF COURSE! ๐ฅบ๐ญ