[He says, groggily, and then immediately just turns to look at the clock himself. Oh, that's not that bad . . .
Leon sits up a little more in bed, crossing his legs under him and running a hand through his hair. Ugh. He feels kind of nap-gross, but he hadn't really wanted to sleep for a full eight hours or anything yet, either. He'd been starting to wonder if Togami was going to actually make up all of his missing sleep, all those hours, right in a row—but he looks pretty awake right now. Huh.]
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[He says, groggily, and then immediately just turns to look at the clock himself. Oh, that's not that bad . . .
Leon sits up a little more in bed, crossing his legs under him and running a hand through his hair. Ugh. He feels kind of nap-gross, but he hadn't really wanted to sleep for a full eight hours or anything yet, either. He'd been starting to wonder if Togami was going to actually make up all of his missing sleep, all those hours, right in a row—but he looks pretty awake right now. Huh.]
You eat yet?