[ Looks like he's comfortable enough. Heine makes a noise of acknowledgement, looking around the dark room and purposefully not at the big lump in his bed. ]
Sure. No problem.
[ He clears his throat, a little awkwardly, and backs out of the situation before closing the door on it. It's a while before he goes to sleep; Heine usually doesn't go to bed at any time approaching healthy. It's hard to sleep. He puts away some clutter, then settles in on the couch to watch another movie, then messes around on his phone, gets a drink of water... it's very late by the time he finally manages to force himself to sleep.
In the morning, Heine is still fast asleep, curled up under the comforter on the couch. Only something above the noise of the news channel still playing on TV will wake him. ]
no subject
Sure. No problem.
[ He clears his throat, a little awkwardly, and backs out of the situation before closing the door on it. It's a while before he goes to sleep; Heine usually doesn't go to bed at any time approaching healthy. It's hard to sleep. He puts away some clutter, then settles in on the couch to watch another movie, then messes around on his phone, gets a drink of water... it's very late by the time he finally manages to force himself to sleep.
In the morning, Heine is still fast asleep, curled up under the comforter on the couch. Only something above the noise of the news channel still playing on TV will wake him. ]