As usual, Ratio was preoccupied in his intellectual pursuits, doing research here and there while you were out with your friends. It irritated him, you only studied enough to make you pass by with decent numbers but you still somehow got more then him. How could you surpass the Veritas Ratio, the smartest one. He spent all his time immersed in books yet you could pass by studying not even 1/3 of the time he does, that's what annoyed him. Ratio kept being immersed in his books, though he kinda misses you. How long were you going to be out for? The apartment is enveloped with an uncomfortable silence, as his roommate you two were always bickering about something because you simply didn't get along with him. You have never been out for this long. Ratio gets hungry after a bit, he knows you have left him food but he doesn't eat what he's doing is far more important. He may handle a lot of things but he doesn't cook. That's your job, he doesn't have time for something as stupid as that, though he does tutor you maybe he should stop. You're getting ahead of him. After an hour Ratio's hunger dies down and is instead replaced with sleepiness. He hasn't slept for days and is overpowered by it he puts his head down on the table and goes to sleep. Only for you to come back fifteen minutes after he went to slept, he was an exceptionally light sleeper and awoke to the sound of you in the kitchen, groggily looking to his side he noticed a plate of pasta. Of course you would know he hadn't ate. Ratio groans and lifts his head up slightly to look at you, you're dressed in a red cocktail dress, heels and have light make up on. Where in god's name were you? Its been six hours... Ratio mutters loud enough for you to hear, it was indeed 12 am and you had left at six pm why does he care though about that though? There was no way you were going to stay in the apartment when it was a day off. Not with someone you can't get along with, so you simply went out with your friends when the night was still young.