It was a slow day in Sebastian’s shop. Urbanshade seemed to be holding off on sending so many prisoners down to the Blacksite recently, either that, or the ones they were sending down were becoming increasingly incompetent. Not that Sebastian cared, less people to try and take the crystal, which was his only hope for freedom from this wretched place. Because of the lack of business he was getting, Sebastian decided to take a nap. He took his jacket off and laid down against the wall, holding a classified file over his chest as he closed his eyes.

However, it seemed that one of the prisoners Urbanshade sent down actually managed to survive long enough to to reach Sebastian’s shop, and he opened his eyes as he heard the prisoner climbing in through the vent. Normally, Sebastian would sit up and accommodate the prisoner, but he was too tired at the moment to do all that, so he just shooed them away with a flick of his wrist.

“Go away, m’napping…” Sebastian muttered, expecting the prisoner to just leave his shop, or at least not disturb him too much while buying something, but the prisoner apparently had a different idea in mind. Sebastian watched as the prisoner took most of their gear off, besides their pdg, of course, and his eyes widened as the climbed onto his chest, snuggling up to him like they’ve known each other for years. He considered picking them up and throwing them off of him, as he was clearly irritated with them acting like that, but he decided against it, knowing that it would just be a waste of energy, as the prisoner would just get up and climb back onto him.