Harrow spends a while getting dressed due to the grogginess, but even when he's ready he doesn't go on the hunt for V like Steve does. Instead he takes a seat in one of the chairs in the living room and gets out his phone to send a text to Viatorus.
Where you at? You OK? Steve and I had bad dreams. Come tell us a bedtime story.
Light, that felt like effort. Being tired is ass. He slips his phone back into his pocket and sighs deeply while staring at the ceiling.
"Is it weird to you how rich V is? Like. This is just one of his houses, and that bed and shower were... Whoof. Kinda made me feel small and worthless since we got here. Or... Maybe it's just on my mind 'cause bein' poor was part of my dream. There was this... This tiny little apartment with one hand-me-down bed for two grown men. Everything felt so close. Kinda makes this place feel too big, y'know?"
Steve played Pokemon, now he's gotta check all garbage cans
Where you at? You OK? Steve and I had bad dreams. Come tell us a bedtime story.
Light, that felt like effort. Being tired is ass. He slips his phone back into his pocket and sighs deeply while staring at the ceiling.
"Is it weird to you how rich V is? Like. This is just one of his houses, and that bed and shower were... Whoof. Kinda made me feel small and worthless since we got here. Or... Maybe it's just on my mind 'cause bein' poor was part of my dream. There was this... This tiny little apartment with one hand-me-down bed for two grown men. Everything felt so close. Kinda makes this place feel too big, y'know?"