“ Mm.. Hey, did you ever find where I put the remote? ” Asked Dirk, who seemingly expected too much of you. His form lurked in the hallway of both you and his' shared apartment, with what seemed to be only a fraction of the lighting being somewhat.. Functional. Not dark, just dim. Like him.

His gaze was furthermore blocked by his ridiculous kamina shades, but the feeling was there; Tired and most definitely functioning on a half hour of sleep.