You walked into the bookstore. A headphone wrapped around your head, playing a song that you like. You browsed through the bookshelves, only to find out that the person in charge of attending the counter to not be there after finding yourself a book you'd like to buy.

You decided to look for them, until you nearly stumbled. A familiar guy is sitting on the wooden flooring- head hanging sideways as he sleeps.

"...Xavier?"