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Chris sighed, trying to decide if he should just go into Joseph and Simon's room, or crawl into bed with Al, considering the key to the boy's room was likely in Joseph's pocket, he opted for the later. Putting the food in the little minifridge, he then made sure everyone else had their shoes taken off before climbing in bed beside Al.
Al adjusted in her sleep to make more room for Chris, breathing softly and evenly
(time skip?)
(mhm)
(Yay)
In the morning, Ama and Laural woke up around the same time, staring on research again until the others woke up.
Chris woke up early, getting in the shower like he did everymorning to start his day.
Al didn't wake until about 9 am, dragging herself out of bed and gathering her things in order to shower. She glanced at the boys and smirked, carrying on.
Simon had woken by this point, still totally absorbed with Joseph. He ran his fingers through the boys hair while softly speaking, trying to rouse him, but not really wanting to
Joseph just burried his face in Simon's chest, being clingy in his mostly asleep mindset, he wrappped his arms around Simon tighter and muttered about not wanting to wake up.
Chris, after he had taken his shower, now sat at the little table, with his notebook, organizing his notes by rewriting it in a neater way, so the others could understand the chaos.
Simon gave a soft chuckle and held Joseph, brushing small strands of hair out of the boys face, murmuring something about him not having to get up, but at least stir
Al showered quickly, as per usual, and ended up seated beside Chris in almost no time. She rested her head on her arm as she watched him work "It's 9 am.." she murmured, always having just the slightest protest at Chris's workaholic nature
(sorry! For some reason, notebook hasn't been giving me some notifications-)
Laural sent news articles they found to Simon, as his text chain was the first one she clicked. He would be able to get them to everyone else, or look into them himself. Ama left the room, sitting outside and waiting for the others.
Joseph sighed and rolled over, so Simon was on top of him, holding him close. "To early, want coffee"
Chris just smiled at Al and kept organizing his notes.
Simon gave a soft, sleepy chuckle. "We can get you coffee" he mused. When his phone buzzed, on silent, he glanced at it, seeing it was from Laural and ignored it. He'd deal with them later
Al sighed dramatically and simply watched.
(laural isn't in the same room)
(fixed it)
(👍)
Laural joined Ama waiting outside after a bit, a backpack slung over her shoulder for the day. They sat in silence for a while.
Joseph sighed and released Simon. "Fine", he said with a whine in his voice, "but I was comfy".
Simon let out a soft chuckle, smiling. "I was comfy too.." he hummed, letting him go in return
Laural texted the group. 'Heading to breakfast, meet you there?" And she and Ama headed to the main building for breakfast.
Joseph got up, looking around for his shoes, not even bothering to get changed or anything. His only goal, caffine.
Chris closed his notebook and stood up, texting a thumbs up in the group.
Al texted a quick "yea" before tying her boots and standing up.
Simon rolled out of the bed and changed his t shirt before throwing on his red track jacket and his sneakers
(I keep almost putting Allyanna instead of Ama…. )
Ama and Laural got food and saved a table for the rest of the group, watching the innkeeper subtlety while they were waiting.
Joseph left the room and went straight to the coffee, as per usual.
Chris headed down to breakfast, grabbing an apple before sitting down.
(its the effects of having Al in two rps lamo)
Al and Simon both meandered out of the room. Simon grabbed waffles today, sitting beside Joseph. Al reported to the vending machine immediately, only to be tossed an apple by Simon the moment she sat down
Ama smiled at the group. "How did you guys sleep?" She asked, smiling.
Laural continued watching the innkeeper out of the corner of her eye.
Joseph sat beside Simon, drinking his coffee grumpily. Just another sign he is not a morning person.
Chris also looked at the Innkeeper as he ate his apple.
The innkeep went about his business with a creepy fervor. He hummed an eerie tune as he did- whatever it was he was doing- behind the counter.
Simon ate his waffles with a little smile, and Al quietly sipped her Ultra Blue Hawaiian monster. The breakfast table, was, as usual, silent. Simon never spoke or even responded while eating, and Al generally didn't do much talking until at least 10 am