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He's flopping on the couch, one arm draped over his eyes. Finally done with work for the day. . .

He's out for a night walk to try and clear his head a bit. Been working far too much. . .

𝑒ƖƖıơt 𝑒𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 @site13.bsky.social · 2y ago

He's awake- or did he even sleep-?

𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 — 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 , 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 . 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 .

𝑒ƖƖıơt 𝑒𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧@site13.bsky.social · 2y ago

𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏'𝙎 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙔𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙒𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙒𝙍𝙊𝙉𝙂 .

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-"

𝗔𝗗𝗠𝗜𝗥𝗔𝗟 𝗢𝗭𝗭𝗘𝗟 @kendalozzel.bsky.social · 2y ago

Leaning in close to his face, just inches apart, and grabbing the pen from his hair. It's then held up inbetween them as he pulls away, expression subtly smug.

𝗔𝗗𝗠𝗜𝗥𝗔𝗟 𝗢𝗭𝗭𝗘𝗟@kendalozzel.bsky.social · 2y ago

like the circles that you find . . . . in the windmills of your mind .

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.

Carefully grabbing said pen and setting it aside. Hopefully nothing was messed up. The other drafts didn't make a lot of sense to him, so he didn't pay them much mind. Once he's certain the blond is comfortable and sound asleep, he leaves the study, quietly shutting the door behind him.

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.

Gently placing a blanket over his sleeping form and neatly piling up the scattered papers that aren't being laid on.

𝘈𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘮 @grandscribe.bsky.social · 2y ago

He's fallen asleep at his desk, papers were scattered all over the floor.

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𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙚. 𝙄𝙛 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙩, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠, 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚?

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.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀*how was work?* How could work be if he misjudged the enemy and five scribes were injured cause of it? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"sorry... Just work related topics" he clears his throat and the next dart is thrown, giving him 6 more points

𝐑𝐚𝐢. I'm going to crash for the night. I hope you all have a wonderful time ♡

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-?

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀the score papers are grabbed and the game commences. A bit of small talk here, some darts thrown there. It was a lot like guys being guys. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀then, an innocent question is asked that makes Cyno's heart drop and his blood run cold...

"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."

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"i figured I shouldn't be reminding you of why you came to the bar in the first place..." He admits. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"there are some darts to throw if you want to play a round or two. Maybe that can be the... Target of your well being?"

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. ++

A lot of games were around. Beer pong? That's something only the fresh out of Secondary Akademiya did. Truth or dare? He liked his friend, but would probably bail if he was dared to kiss him! Darts? Hmm...

𝐑𝐚𝐢. YES OF COURSE! 🥺😭

Lexus FLATTERED?? TYYY 😭😭

That had- taken him by surprise just a bit. While he did see Cyno as a very good friend, he knew the other was always very busy. "Ah- Cyno you're too kind for that...but I wouldn't want to trouble you. You're a very busy man." He replies, ordering a shot of his own. "But. . .thank you."