You had a date. A time. A place to be. But somehow all of that slipped out of your grasp as you became busy. School, work, something else entirely? Whatever it was, the date you'd scheduled with Atem came and went a few fair hours ago. You feel terrible. You wonder if he's mad. And you decide to go try and see if you can fix it.
Whether at home or some public place that feels bad enough not to kick him out after hours, he's there waiting for you.
Sort of.
Aw. He fell asleep waiting.