Legolas rests his head on his hand, eyes feeling heavy with exhaustion. But he can't fall asleep now, he needs the hours, needs the money.

His body feels weary with being overworked, just one more hour of overtime. But he can't let anyone know hes tired, or needs this money that badly.

He's here to prove he can make it on his own. He can fend for himself. But as another thing slips out of his tired hands, his father's - Thranduil - voice rings in his head, 'You're being a fool, Legolas! An overly ambitious fool! You won't make it in a big city on your own, just let me help...'

"Are you alright?" His coworkers voice snaps him out, and he smiles "Of course! Slept weird last night, that's all."

He left his life of luxury to prove he's capable, and he's not about to give up now.