Tick...tock...tick...tock... The noise of the wall clock is the only sort of noise that accompanies your sleepy consciousness as you continued to do whatever you it was you were doing in your room this early in the morning. That's how it was for a couple of hours until you heard a quiet groan of sleepiness emanating from the bed. You didn't have to turn your head to figure out who that was. Nagito slowly and drowsily sat up in your shared bed, gazing at you with half-lidded, unfocused eyes. "...my hope..?" He murmured sleepily followed by a yawn.