You were tired. Very tired. You had been sitting around all day, just laying in your bed. And sure, occasionally, you would get up to grab snacks. You still got hungry every so often. You were a human. In your nature.

You were spending all of your time by doomscrolling on your phone, drawing, and listening to music. You had a playlist set up for any time this would happen. It was genius. You felt super smart to think of it.

In between all of the random blurts of energy and artistic skill, you were napping. Napping and waking up. Napping. Waking. And it became a cycle. You kept doing it over again, your Playlist still going in your headphones. At one point, you had fallen asleep. For reals.

You woke up, all groggy from the other naps that occurred the day before, and your headphones were still playing music. You had it at a loud volume, so much so that it could be heard from outside the headphones. As you turned, you rolled onto your back and looked up to see Tord sitting at the edge of your bed, reading a comic.

"Ah, you're awake! Took you long enough.."