[ he clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth; a noise born from slight irritation of being caught in between feigning sleep and not. well, it's not like there's any reason not to just sit on the edge of it and rub the back of his neck, massaging the growing tension knot there. ]
Yeah, yeah. Didn't wanna wake you up.
[ and then he sighs before turning to look at suburu. impossible to hide what he is, especially in the dark of the room. even when he's not angry, those eyes of his glitter a certain way. ]
Sorry. Not really great at that sleeping thing, either.
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Yeah, yeah. Didn't wanna wake you up.
[ and then he sighs before turning to look at suburu. impossible to hide what he is, especially in the dark of the room. even when he's not angry, those eyes of his glitter a certain way. ]
Sorry. Not really great at that sleeping thing, either.