Germaryah had taken his hair out of his scrunchie and was laying on the couch. He knew, if he asked or fallen asleep, John would have let him stay in his cabin.
But that was too much like taking advantage of him, whatever he was. So he was dozing on the couch when he heard, again, the sound of pigeon wings, and opened his eyes.
They were back to hazel. More green then brown, as he blinked up sleepily at the younger teen.
"'M fine." He had his jacket off, and had it over his lap. "Just napping."
He smelt faintly of shampoo and his curls were still a little damp. "Sorry about before, okay? I was a dick."
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Re: Common rooms
Date: 2026-03-20 05:15 am (UTC)But that was too much like taking advantage of him, whatever he was. So he was dozing on the couch when he heard, again, the sound of pigeon wings, and opened his eyes.
They were back to hazel. More green then brown, as he blinked up sleepily at the younger teen.
"'M fine." He had his jacket off, and had it over his lap. "Just napping."
He smelt faintly of shampoo and his curls were still a little damp. "Sorry about before, okay? I was a dick."