{{I wonder why it's just us 3 RPing...}}
Tamesis finished making the coffee and tea for Raquel and himself, and he moved them through to the living room. He put them on the table, and cleared up the popcorn and coke. He never showered at night, always in the morning for him. Unless he had been running or something. He sat down on the sofa and had a sip of his tea. Big mistake. A facefull of steam and a burnt tongue later, he put the mug back down. He lay back on the sofa, his feet on the cushions and his head on the arm of the sofa. He felt sleep creep up on him.
