@EtiolatedTyke - had some files sprawled out. He then begins idly looking over them.]]

@EtiolatedTyke [[He takes a few sips from his cup, eyes falling over to check on the shifter every so often.]]

@EtiolatedTyke - living room and kneeling down by the couch.]] What's up?

@EtiolatedTyke - Do you know of them?

@EtiolatedTyke You'd manage. [[he nods, then lets out a faint chuckle.]] I'm dying someday anyway, aren't I?

@EtiolatedTyke But it's inevitable. Eventually, it will happen. [[he shrugs casually.]] I've accepted that.

@EtiolatedTyke It has. [[he nods his head, standing up from the couch.]] You're sure you don't need anything?

@EtiolatedTyke [[He's a bit confused, but he doesn't exactly mind it, holding the shifter close to him.]]

[[He hadn't set an alarm for himself; considering he hadn't needed to go in until a bit after noon.]] Lydia Martin.

@EtiolatedTyke [[He shrugs. The things he was working on weren't exactly classified, so...]] .. Sure.

@EtiolatedTyke [[He lets out a small sigh, leaning his head back against the pillow.]]

@EtiolatedTyke [[he raises a brow, looking down at the shifter before him.]] What do you mean?

@EtiolatedTyke [[he found himself drifting off a few minutes later, an arm thrown around the shifter in a protective manner.]]

@EtiolatedTyke [[he rolls his eyes, shaking his head and gesturing Arden to follow him into the kitchen.]]

@EtiolatedTyke [[he shifts a bit in his sleep, finding the touch relaxing.]]

|| Picking this account back up.

[Raises up from the ashes like the Phoenix he is.] Hi.

|| Looking for a partner to RP Perrish/Darrish with. #RT