Sed could just let him sleep. Dude looks like he needs it. Sed pulls up a chair opposite (quietly) and begins to arrange some of the pastries in front of him by color (also quietly); he's willing to play the waiting game, if for nothing else than because he kind of wants to know the fuck this guy's deal is. Who just falls asleep in the middle of a bunch of cakes?
Well. Maybe someone who knows how to party. Maybe this sweet-infested ballroom is one of this dude's memories. (Fuckin' strange mishmash of a dreambubble this place has been so far.)
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Date: 2018-05-03 12:24 pm (UTC)Or!
Sed could just let him sleep. Dude looks like he needs it. Sed pulls up a chair opposite (quietly) and begins to arrange some of the pastries in front of him by color (also quietly); he's willing to play the waiting game, if for nothing else than because he kind of wants to know the fuck this guy's deal is. Who just falls asleep in the middle of a bunch of cakes?
Well. Maybe someone who knows how to party. Maybe this sweet-infested ballroom is one of this dude's memories. (Fuckin' strange mishmash of a dreambubble this place has been so far.)