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Are you back yet?
Aug. 24th, 2012 08:50 pm[It's pretty late into the afternoon when York wakes up. He's on his back, eyes opening up to present the ceiling to him.
He rubs at the corners of his eyes, waking himself up further as a yawn slips out of his mouth.
Memories of the previous day return to him, and he looks to his side but... Wash is gone.
He's not even in the room, York notices when he looks around.
York guesses that he's already left for the Project. He had a long day of waiting, he supposes.
He looks back to the bed, and a grin starts to stretch over his lips because of, well, yesterday.
There's still a stain (that he needs to get cleaned) on the sheets that are tousled up.
His under-armor and armor is all where he left it on the ground, and he's still shirtless from the shower he'd taken last night.
Still smiling - although he's not really noticed it's there on his face - York stands and walks over to the fridge, taking out a fig to eat it along with one of the packets in the box still on his table.]
He rubs at the corners of his eyes, waking himself up further as a yawn slips out of his mouth.
Memories of the previous day return to him, and he looks to his side but... Wash is gone.
He's not even in the room, York notices when he looks around.
York guesses that he's already left for the Project. He had a long day of waiting, he supposes.
He looks back to the bed, and a grin starts to stretch over his lips because of, well, yesterday.
There's still a stain (that he needs to get cleaned) on the sheets that are tousled up.
His under-armor and armor is all where he left it on the ground, and he's still shirtless from the shower he'd taken last night.
Still smiling - although he's not really noticed it's there on his face - York stands and walks over to the fridge, taking out a fig to eat it along with one of the packets in the box still on his table.]
