Theodore
The soft voices coming from the TV invade my consciousness, and I open my eyes slowly, blinking repeatedly, but they are still too feeble for me to understand what they are saying.
Did he turn the volume down?
I push myself up with a groan, stretching my neck while I drive my hand through my hair.
Looking around, I pout automatically as I don’t find Helades in.
But I must really have watched the movie too many times for me to expect him to still be here when I wake up.
Like he was watching you sleep.
I shake my head with a giggle, laughing about my own stupidity.
Suddenly, I feel full of energy, my bones not aching that much, as I seemed to have finally been able to get a bit of good sleep.
Was it what he brought me for lunch?
Before I can explore my thoughts furt
