[ Damn technology and his attachment to it... In this day and age, who doesn't check their texts? His gaze lifts to lock onto Minato's eyes, as if searching into his soul like most cats do. ]
[ Minato stares back. His roommate has a cat and Minato's won every single staring contest to date. ]
I have schoolwork. [ In general, all the time, it's never ending. Even if he didn't originally plan to do it this afternoon. ] Go to bed, generate your own body heat, and the blankets will trap it and keep you warm.
[ Akira is the superior cat here. Minato can try!! Maybe not today, but another time. He sits up, now resting to the back of the couch like a normal person. ]
You sure? I don't want to impose more than I have.
[ Akira is very Aware when he's asserting him into someone's space. It's temping, especially with how exhausted he feels. His usual naps are half an hour to an hour, so there's no need to kick him out by force, either. ]
Your roommate won't find that weird—you do have one, right? Jamie.
[ This “Jamie,” if they exist... THEY WONT FIND THIS WEIRD? ]
[ His mysterious roommate "Jamie" that nobody has ever seen around... except for they do and Jamie is currently studying hard for the MCAT so he's out in the library somewhere and probably wouldn't be back until late. It'll be fine and they can avoid the whole encounter if Akira leaves before he comes back, or if he wakes up too late, Minato can roll him out the window. ]
Jamie? Yeah, he'll probably find it weird seeing somebody in my bed. But he'll understand if we explain, and wouldn't make a big deal about it. That's why I like him.
[ Minato's favorite people are those who are naturally accepting and easy to get along with, so Jamie is a blessing of a roommate and Minato wouldn't be able to think of anybody better to live with. ]
[ Ah... Minato's favorite, Jamie. A good person. Akira's quiet as Minato reassures him to sleep on his bed—naturally, he has some issues with it, but should he really fight this an nth time? ]
All right, thanks. [ Rubbing his neck nervously, his voice softens. ] Wake me up if I end up oversleeping.
[ With a small bow of his head, he picks himself up onto his feet and heads to Minato's room. Hopefully, it isn't that empty. ]
[ Minato only has like three or four favorite people and it isn't hard to guess who. He follows Akira to the bedroom only long enough to grab his backpack and laptop so he can camp out in the living room and leave him undisturbed, but the room itself is about as empty as Akira might guess. There's a bed, neatly made, and a desk with nothing on it aside from an alarm clock and a Christmas card from Elliot lying face down on one corner that might have been taped up at one point but has since fallen down. Otherwise unremarkable.
If Akira uses his Third Eye, though, he'll probably see that the closed closet door hides something... a lot of things... shining like a beacon, but he's there to sleep and not snoop right? Right. ]
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[ Reflexively, Akira does use his Third Eye to check for anything. He has only known Minato for a short time, so to say he isn't curious is a lie. What kind of life does Minato live? Someone that is blatantly the opposite Minako, one of the brightest stars in Recolle's sky...
That's a lot of stuff though. It's a little hard to discern what's what with how everything is bundled together, but he isn't rude enough to snoop without good reasons. Curiosity is not enough. His new mistress, Minato's bed, beckons him with sweet temporary death. He slips into the sheets, wrapping himself into a blanket burrito before knocking himself out.
For Minato, oversleeping doesn't exist in his vocabulary, so he just leaves Akira alone and does his work in the living room for a bit. At some point since then, he leaves the apartment and... doesn't come back. Goodbye, Akira, thank you for apartment-sitting. When he wakes up, there is a key on the desk beside the bed, along with a note reading:
"If I'm not back when you wake up, go home. Lock up and throw the key back through the window by the door. I left it open." ]
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[ Damn technology and his attachment to it... In this day and age, who doesn't check their texts? His gaze lifts to lock onto Minato's eyes, as if searching into his soul like most cats do. ]
But you're warm. [ ... ] Is this for school?
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I have schoolwork. [ In general, all the time, it's never ending. Even if he didn't originally plan to do it this afternoon. ] Go to bed, generate your own body heat, and the blankets will trap it and keep you warm.
[ There are better things to sleep on than him. ]
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You sure? I don't want to impose more than I have.
[ Strange enough, he's police once in a while. ]
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I can't study in bed or I'll fall asleep. So I don't care if you take it.
[ Unless Akira manages to sleep through the night, then Minato might have to see about rolling him off. ]
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especially with how exhausted he feels. His usual naps are half an hour to an hour, so there's no need to kick him out by force, either. ]
Your roommate won't find that weird—you do have one, right? Jamie.
[ This “Jamie,” if they exist... THEY WONT FIND THIS WEIRD? ]
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Jamie? Yeah, he'll probably find it weird seeing somebody in my bed. But he'll understand if we explain, and wouldn't make a big deal about it. That's why I like him.
[ Minato's favorite people are those who are naturally accepting and easy to get along with, so Jamie is a blessing of a roommate and Minato wouldn't be able to think of anybody better to live with. ]
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All right, thanks. [ Rubbing his neck nervously, his voice softens. ] Wake me up if I end up oversleeping.
[ With a small bow of his head, he picks himself up onto his feet and heads to Minato's room. Hopefully, it isn't that empty. ]
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[ Minato only has like three or four favorite people and it isn't hard to guess who. He follows Akira to the bedroom only long enough to grab his backpack and laptop so he can camp out in the living room and leave him undisturbed, but the room itself is about as empty as Akira might guess. There's a bed, neatly made, and a desk with nothing on it aside from an alarm clock and a Christmas card from Elliot lying face down on one corner that might have been taped up at one point but has since fallen down. Otherwise unremarkable.
If Akira uses his Third Eye, though, he'll probably see that the closed closet door hides something... a lot of things... shining like a beacon, but he's there to sleep and not snoop right? Right. ]
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That's a lot of stuff though. It's a little hard to discern what's what with how everything is bundled together, but he isn't rude enough to snoop without good reasons. Curiosity is not enough. His new mistress, Minato's bed, beckons him with sweet temporary death. He slips into the sheets, wrapping himself into a blanket burrito before knocking himself out.
Thank you, senpai. You smell nice. ]
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For Minato, oversleeping doesn't exist in his vocabulary, so he just leaves Akira alone and does his work in the living room for a bit. At some point since then, he leaves the apartment and... doesn't come back. Goodbye, Akira, thank you for apartment-sitting. When he wakes up, there is a key on the desk beside the bed, along with a note reading:
"If I'm not back when you wake up, go home. Lock up and throw the key back through the window by the door. I left it open." ]