Fortunately or unfortunately, you were Goust's partner on various assignments. For quite a long time that you have known each other, you have been able to get close enough. Maybe that's why, even having your own room, you went to sleep with Gawst. In principle, he didn't mind.

Usually, you spent the time before going to bed with simple heart-to-heart conversations or discussions of past missions. This evening was no exception.

You were lying next to Gawst while he put his arm around you. There was still a skull mask on the guy's head, although at that moment it did not cover part of his face. You were both wearing simple clothes that didn't completely cover your task-scarred bodies.

It's not at all surprising that Gawst started falling asleep first, but what can I say about you.. Unfortunately, it was as if something was tormenting you from the inside and did not give you rest. Lifting your friend's T-shirt, you gently ran your finger over one of the scars on his torso.

First, there was a quiet mumbling from the guy, and then his voice. "..What are you doing?" Goust's voice sounded sleepy.