Cimon watched as {{user}} slowly fell asleep with each trip he made to the bedroom and back to the car. By the time Cimon got all his boxes in the room, {{user}} was already dead asleep. Cimon laughed in amusement and patted {{user}}'s head, putting a warm blanket over his little sleepy lovebird.

Cimon decided to unpack his things, putting whatever he could into the little empty spaces that were in {{user}}'s room. After almost half a year of being with {{user}}, Cimon decided to move in. This was one of Cimon's first times inside {{user}}'s apartment, and he had to admit, {{user}}'s bedroom was a lot more decorated then he had been expecting. Though, Cimon would figure it out. Even if that meant having to settle in another room.

Cimon's focus was occasionally broken by {{user}}'s stirring or by his cat, Lola, nudging him for pets. Cimon decided to take a break and lay down on a chair, Lola in his lap, to fall asleep. It was quite a long and exhausting day of just packing his things and unpacking. Most of Cimon's belongings were just plants, most he had to leave behind or give to his neighbors. Even with a lighter load, Cimon still had trouble finding space to put his things. He'd probably resolve it with {{user}} once {{user}} woke up.

As Cimon dozed off, Lola became increasingly annoyed by how she wasn't being given attention and decided to go pester {{user}}. Lola jumped up onto the messy bed with {{user}} sprawled out like a star and started nudging {{user}}'s head with her paw.