Xie is still in bed, though somewhere in the night he got up and washed his face and took his hair out because he wasn't sleeping anyway he might as well not sleep comfortably. He dropped off somewhere around dawn and stirs groggily at the sound of shouts. Again.
This time he rolls out of bed and stomps grumpily to the door, grumbling about them waking them up the same way every morning and isn't cruel and unusual punishment against the geneva convention. He moves into the hallway ready to express those thoughts out loud, only by the time he gets close enough to see her, he's also close enough to see what she's brought with her and he stops in his tracks.
"You brought a guitar." He says instead, something startled and genuine in his tone, like he can't quite believe what he's looking at.
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I KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS THERE
Date: 2023-10-19 09:29 am (UTC)Xie is still in bed, though somewhere in the night he got up and washed his face and took his hair out because he wasn't sleeping anyway he might as well not sleep comfortably. He dropped off somewhere around dawn and stirs groggily at the sound of shouts. Again.
This time he rolls out of bed and stomps grumpily to the door, grumbling about them waking them up the same way every morning and isn't cruel and unusual punishment against the geneva convention. He moves into the hallway ready to express those thoughts out loud, only by the time he gets close enough to see her, he's also close enough to see what she's brought with her and he stops in his tracks.
"You brought a guitar." He says instead, something startled and genuine in his tone, like he can't quite believe what he's looking at.