Appointments

[aerialassault]

Cliff here. Looks like we've missed eachother, so drop a note and we'll talk soon.

[please note date/time/type of interaction.]

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Re: 2am | January 10th

[etherealblast]

[Fayt was just about to open the door to his bedroom, looking a bit of a mess even from behind-- his hair was rumpled from falling asleep on the floor, a few minor injuries scattered about his person looking already half healed.

He turns around to face Cliff, his face carrying that unique sort of exhaustion that comes from passing out under poor circumstances but not really sleeping, and he looks a bit guilty, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar.]

Hey. Sorry if I woke you.

2am | January 10th

[aerialassault]

[There was a scuffle-- no, worse, if Fayt had bothered to try healing any of it to reach his current state. Besides the bruises, Fayt looked like hell.

Cliff waved off the words, seeming nonchalant.]

Don't apologize for a thing. What happened?

2am | January 10th

[etherealblast]

[This was an explanation he was too tired for. He felt like he was going to fall asleep on his feet, and if Cliff wanted to hear the whole story now......

Couldn't it wait until morning?]

I was out training late, that's all.

2am | January 10th

[aerialassault]

[A nod. He could buy that-- it was likely legit, but this late?

It was plain that Fayt was exhausted, so he wouldn't badger the kid too much about it.]

Training? Must'a been rough. Who were you out with?

2am | January 10th

[etherealblast]

Vegeta. [Who else would leave him looking like this? Besides Albel, anyway.] Went pretty well. Listen, I'm dead tired... do you mind if we talk about this tomorrow?

[It was clue enough that something had happened, but he had a feeling if he tried to explain he'd fall asleep mid sentence.]

2am | January 10th

[aerialassault]

Yeah, sure. We can do that.

[There was no use pushing it, but Fayt seemed alright. It was good enough for Cliff, for the moment, but he might just go poke at Vegeta if Fayt slept in-- which, from the looks of things, he would.]

Just take it easy, and lemme know if there's anything you need.

2am | January 10th

[etherealblast]

[Fayt seemed relieved by the agreement, having really not looked forward to passing out twice in one day on his exhaustion's term's rather than his own. He nods, opening his bedroom door.]

Thanks. I'll probably be out like a light, so I probably won't need anything.[With a quick, tired smile and a muttered " 'Night. ", He makes his way into his room, closing the door behind him and stripping out of his damaged clothes before crawling into bed.

He's out as soon as his head hits the pillow.]