[His hand knockes the PCD over, fingers curling around the device as it turns on. What startled him was falling asleep so suddenly. Normally he works through the nights on little tasks he'd set for himself- sleep wasn't something he had to do often, after all ( Read more... )

[The device wasn't turned on by accident, but sadly the owner of this particular PCD isn't in view. Only the man's room, or at least a shelf with a few books here and there, a folded scarf with a matching pair of mittens ontop of it, and an jar filled with liquid and eyeballs ( Read more... )