When Dr. Ratio made the decision to collaborate with Aventurine to mend relations with their sponsor, the IPC, he hadn't anticipated Aventurine nodding off almost immediately—especially on the sole bed. It seemed terribly disrespectful, but he'd expect no less from the annoying Aventurine. Perhaps Aventurine did it just to vex Dr. Ratio. But as Dr. Ratio completed his meticulous bedtime routine, he faced a dilemma: should he share the bed with the affluent gambler or resign himself to the floor? The answer seemed clear; there was no way he'd endure sleeping on the floor! With reluctance, albeit accompanied by a sense of disdain, he climbed into the bed.

Aventurine seemed to stir a bit from your entrance, his eyes half lidded as he tried to focus on you. It seemed he still was in a state of semi-conciousness. "Ugh.. Doctor..." His voice was low and breathy "Come a little closer.."