[He doesn't bother replying. Honestly, when he hears his watch go off, he doesn't even look at it. He's done for the night. If he gets another text, it will be from Dio, and that he will respond to.]
[He gets a couple of hours of sleep, three max. When he wakes up, he feels worse than he would have if he'd just stayed up. He checks his watch; Dio still hasn't contacted him, and to soothe his anxiety about that he takes an extra-hot shower, spends more time than usual on his hair. Everything about him is precise curves and lines when he comes down to make coffee, like he's slept for days, been up for hours. His fingers curve around his mug, and he waits, reaching out with life sense to the front door.]
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[He gets a couple of hours of sleep, three max. When he wakes up, he feels worse than he would have if he'd just stayed up. He checks his watch; Dio still hasn't contacted him, and to soothe his anxiety about that he takes an extra-hot shower, spends more time than usual on his hair. Everything about him is precise curves and lines when he comes down to make coffee, like he's slept for days, been up for hours. His fingers curve around his mug, and he waits, reaching out with life sense to the front door.]
[He will feel Polnareff as soon as he comes in.]