[He really doesn’t get up to much at this hour, though sometimes he does have social duties to attend to under the guise of his diplomatic front. Thankfully, it isn’t one of those nights, and he was having trouble sleeping when Meliorn had texted anyway. It only follows that company is the best distraction.
He’s dressed down, t-shirt and sweats though he draws his hair back again expecting that it’ll get in the way while sparring. Beyond that, he continues skimming through his collected notes on the Regency tech he managed to nab during Kebechet’s first move against them. Though a lot of it is irrelevant now, the creatures that reside on Bob’s back a far off memory by now, reviewing what has been, especially before they’ve landed in this proverbial hell, brings some comfort when knowing what is to come will likely be greatly uncertain.]
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He’s dressed down, t-shirt and sweats though he draws his hair back again expecting that it’ll get in the way while sparring. Beyond that, he continues skimming through his collected notes on the Regency tech he managed to nab during Kebechet’s first move against them. Though a lot of it is irrelevant now, the creatures that reside on Bob’s back a far off memory by now, reviewing what has been, especially before they’ve landed in this proverbial hell, brings some comfort when knowing what is to come will likely be greatly uncertain.]