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*It's early in the morning, asscrack of dawn most might call it. Usually by now, Desmond has been up, been yelled at at least three times by one person, had coffee and would be off to live it up at Ezio.
What's he doing right now?
Mr. Miles is sound asleep, sprawled out over ALL of the bed, blankets half off. Snoring.
He wakes up eventually, groaning and looking over at the fun little gizmo he's been toting around*
...the hell?...Oh great, how'd this thing get on? *Insert big yawn here* Damn I haven't slept like that since...geez I don't even know.
*He grins a bit, chuckling quietly before rubbing his face.*
Whatever, I like sleepin in.
What's he doing right now?
Mr. Miles is sound asleep, sprawled out over ALL of the bed, blankets half off. Snoring.
He wakes up eventually, groaning and looking over at the fun little gizmo he's been toting around*
...the hell?...Oh great, how'd this thing get on? *Insert big yawn here* Damn I haven't slept like that since...geez I don't even know.
*He grins a bit, chuckling quietly before rubbing his face.*
Whatever, I like sleepin in.