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Title: zexyfluff (9:50:57 PM): kay need a title for Raito and Zexy's log
"Wata" (9:51:22 PM): CLASH OF THE BRAINS
"Demyx" (9:51:23 PM): SEX DEATHHHHHHH
Characters: Zexion and Raito
Location: Night Room
Rating: PG-13 for mild violence
Summary: Raito didn't appreciate how rude Zexion was at the book club, I s'pose.
Day/Time: Day 36, past first lights out
Night was always preferred to daylight for Zexion. Everyone that was noisy during the day was asleep, and that made it ideal for reading; in fact, he would mostly likely be nocturnal if not for the forced schedule of Malaise, including the final lights out. There was just far too many distractions during the day, and it was much easier to concentrate at night. Honestly, he was surprised that he didn't need glasses yet for all the times he had read by a dim light through the entire night.
Besides, the insomniacs that were up at this time of night were usually quiet enough.
As a routine Zexion would go to the night room with a few of his books and read until he was tired enough to sleep or the nurses herded them back to their rooms, whichever came first. Normally he would prefer to read in his room despite annoying roommates, but they complained about even the slightest of light, so he was forced to go to the night room. Tonight it was surprisingly empty when the short boy reached it, and he counted it as a blessing. Less people to bother him.
Settling down in one of the big arm chairs and smiling a bit at the comfort it gave, Zexion set his feet up on the footrest in front of him and opened up to where his bookmark was. Tonight was going to be a good night for reading, it seemed.
"Wata" (9:51:22 PM): CLASH OF THE BRAINS
"Demyx" (9:51:23 PM): SEX DEATHHHHHHH
Characters: Zexion and Raito
Location: Night Room
Rating: PG-13 for mild violence
Summary: Raito didn't appreciate how rude Zexion was at the book club, I s'pose.
Day/Time: Day 36, past first lights out
Night was always preferred to daylight for Zexion. Everyone that was noisy during the day was asleep, and that made it ideal for reading; in fact, he would mostly likely be nocturnal if not for the forced schedule of Malaise, including the final lights out. There was just far too many distractions during the day, and it was much easier to concentrate at night. Honestly, he was surprised that he didn't need glasses yet for all the times he had read by a dim light through the entire night.
Besides, the insomniacs that were up at this time of night were usually quiet enough.
As a routine Zexion would go to the night room with a few of his books and read until he was tired enough to sleep or the nurses herded them back to their rooms, whichever came first. Normally he would prefer to read in his room despite annoying roommates, but they complained about even the slightest of light, so he was forced to go to the night room. Tonight it was surprisingly empty when the short boy reached it, and he counted it as a blessing. Less people to bother him.
Settling down in one of the big arm chairs and smiling a bit at the comfort it gave, Zexion set his feet up on the footrest in front of him and opened up to where his bookmark was. Tonight was going to be a good night for reading, it seemed.