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[besomeothername]

[Recently, Lavi had been trying to get back to his room by sundown sharp to check on his roommate, but being distracted by this and that had whittled away the hours. It was almost after midnight by the time he wandered back to the room. Though he did have a sort of peace offering to compensate for that. A picnic basket hung from the crook of his

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[selfdeluded]

[He's looking over some half-empty sheets of music when Lavi peeks into the room, and Allen lifts his head, blinking - he spares the clock a glance, and then offers Lavi a slight smile.] Ah... yeah. I thought I'd stay here today... [Not going to say it was because he was worried, since Lavi wasn't back at his usual time.]

[besomeothername]

[Nods a little, eyes glancing over at the sheet music for a moment as he comes inside]

Were you going to practice your violin?

[Brightens slightly at that. He always liked listening to Allen play, even if the shoulder prevented him from playing so much anymore]

[selfdeluded]

I was thinking about it... [Though he hasn't finished the song he's working on at the moment. Not that it's a long one, he's just kind of stuck with it. But his gaze drifts to the picnic basket, and Allen raises an eyebrow.] What's that for?

[besomeothername]

[Plops down on the edge of the bed, grinning at Allen]

For you, of course.

[Lavi digs in the picnic basket to bring out the first item and hand it to Allen. He stopped by the clinic and got a blood bag, even though he was pretty sure Allen wasn't too keen on the taste. But there wasn't any other food items that Allen could really enjoy so... at least he tried to make it more amusing by adding one of those straws for juice pouches]

Don't let me interrupt you if you were, yeah.