Or well, who can say how much sleep he actually gets, but he doesn't have the drive to come out until well into the morning, when most everyone else is already awake. Which is about the time he comes padding out of Room 22, barefoot and bleary eyed. Somehow, another day happened, regardless of how little he wanted to deal with one.
One might find him at the memorial wall once he IS out and about- after stopping a few places room he leaves the red panda kigu and his Morgana plushie there for the twins, as well as a fresh bottle of the good liqour. And, something else, written in one of the few blank spots:]
The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with weary feet, Until it joins some larger way, Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? I cannot say.
The Road goes ever on and on Out from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone. Let others follow, if they can! Let them a journey new begin. But I at last with weary feet Will turn towards the lighted inn, My evening-rest and sleep to meet.
[Later, he's around the Dinner... tossing out huge amounts of food, oddly. Some might recognize it as Thursday's leftovers from Manaka's gathering. And by evening he's in the Arcade, shooting things. A LOT of things. Occasionally cursing, but still trying]
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Or well, who can say how much sleep he actually gets, but he doesn't have the drive to come out until well into the morning, when most everyone else is already awake. Which is about the time he comes padding out of Room 22, barefoot and bleary eyed. Somehow, another day happened, regardless of how little he wanted to deal with one.
One might find him at the memorial wall once he IS out and about- after stopping a few places room he leaves the red panda kigu and his Morgana plushie there for the twins, as well as a fresh bottle of the good liqour. And, something else, written in one of the few blank spots:]
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with weary feet,
Until it joins some larger way,
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
The Road goes ever on and on
Out from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone.
Let others follow, if they can!
Let them a journey new begin.
But I at last with weary feet
Will turn towards the lighted inn,
My evening-rest and sleep to meet.
[Later, he's around the Dinner... tossing out huge amounts of food, oddly. Some might recognize it as Thursday's leftovers from Manaka's gathering. And by evening he's in the Arcade, shooting things. A LOT of things. Occasionally cursing, but still trying]