It is such an honour to be spending time in the Somniel. Of course, it's an honour he's not worthy of. Why should he get to have a day off and relax when he's so... useless and pathetic? He should spend the day apologising to everyone who even looks his way.

Alcryst sighs at his usual self-loathing thoughts that swirl so violently round his head, rubbing his tired eyes and making his way to the fishing pond. When he's there, he sits carefully at the edge of the dock and watches the fishes swimming below the sparkling waters.

"I'm sorry it's me sat here watching you." He murmurs tiredly.