waking
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12.03.2025
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gamblerscasino[OP]
12.03.2025 06:56
Link..Can’t sleep.
gamblerscasino[OP]
12.03.2025 07:04
Link> chance might have troubles with sleep BUT I DONT this bed is so comfortable im hhhehrhhehhuh
and if that doesn’t work drink a cup of cyanide it’ll put you to sleep forever!
ok then just have melatonin doesn’t that make you sleepy or something
As long as you’re here, I’m sure it’ll be fine!
* He spoke as cheerfully as he could while exhausted, despite still leaning over his table as if he couldn’t keep his head up.
* His face flushed slightly as he looked up at the other, making no effort to hide it before sitting upright.
Don’t feel like experiencing another dream for the night..
* He stood, walking to his kitchen and just.. staring at the fridge for a moment, contemplating.
…Less risky than me touching the stove again, what could you make?
Probably. I don’t mind what way they’re cooked, chef’s choice!
Oh, I should definitely have some!
* He scrounged through a cupboard, finding a bag that he pulled about half a loaf of bread out, setting it on the counter beside the stove.
..Are you making enough for two?
* He looked over Mafioso’s shoulder to see the pan, resting his chin against it as he watched the eggs simmer.
Oh, not in a negative way! I was making sure we’d be eating together, that’s all..
* He smiled warmly, giving him a quick pat on the head before grabbing utensils and napkins to set the dining table, organizing their placements neatly.
* He took a moment to look at his arrangement, before grabbing two glasses and a jug of orange juice from the fridge, pouring drinks for both of them.
..Appreciate ya, a lot.
> YES /J I JUST THOUGHT OF WHAT BEVERAGE WOULD BE A GOOD BREAKFAST DRINK
* He didn’t take much time to move his food around the plate as he just took quick bites, savoring the taste and practically melting (due to the food or otherwise), very much enjoying the food.
This is really good!..
* He scarfed down the eggs as if he hadn’t eaten a meal in days, wiping his mouth clean with a napkin as he leaned back in his chair.
Definitely helped me get my mind off things, you should come over more often than usual, dear..
I’ll keep that in mind, considering you always seem to be nearby anyway!.. I can take care of the dishes.
* He scooped up his empty plate and Mafioso’s, taking them to the sink and running water over them.
…Feels like I can actually get some rest now.
* He idly spoke as he scrubbed the plates down with soap.
> NO WORRIES YOUSHOULD WORK ON YOUR ESSAY???
* He finished the dishes and rinsed them before placing them in a drying rack, sighing as he walked over to stand behind Mafioso’s chair, tapping his face.
Maybe.. Just hopin I’ll still see you.
ooc // I AM DONT WORRY... i severely multitask bc my brain needs heaps of stimulation like im an ipad kid...
// He responded with a hum, leaning his head up to look at Chance, one hand placed on his fedora to keep it from falling off of his head, speaking with a soft, reassuring tone.
You know I almost always try to visit your dreams, sweetheart.
* He chuckled, rubbing the back of his head nervously before yawning, placing his hand over his mouth for a moment.
Of course, of course.. would you walk me back to bed?
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