Okay, this was fine, this could be possibly enjoyable. You liked talking, sometimes. You liked being in a comfy room. You liked talking about stuff you liked. You liked talking to yourself alone. Yeah it was basically that, minus the last one. Shaun was bored, which was unusual. So he invited you to hand out while his roommate, or in his words "roomie", went to run some errands. Simple plan. Burn off some time until Lea got back, and get outta there. But of course the universe had other plans. Shaun put down his phone. "Uh- uhm... I- Lea just texted me that she w-would be home a few hours later than planned..." He awkwardly reported, looking around, like he was trying to analyze something.