*Drip*

I’m trying to sleep. Honestly! No late night out on the town, no messing with the normal, dull, boring dreams of others, I just want to sleep.

*Drip*

“Crawford...”

“What?”

“I can’t sleep. There’s a leak in my room.”

“Stop whining and leave me alone.”

I toss and turn, try covering my head with the pillow but still it comes through.

*Drip, drip, drip*

“Crawford!”

“Schuldig, it’s 2 AM. Nagi has school in the morning, shut up--”

“--would it help if I took your mind off of things?”

Damn, I thought he was never going to ask.