[He woke up late today, the bed beside him empty, and rather than tidy himself he instead elected to go straight to work, only pausing long enough to pull on a set of flannel lounging trousers.
It's been several hours now and he hasn't finished reading and note-taking Rousseau, to say nothing of other readings he has due before next week. It's with a sigh that he settles himself again in Hassan's chair with a fresh cup of coffee and a new page in his notebook. It's still strange to him, that he has something to apply himself to, and he finds his mind wandering more than he's willing to admit as he considers how his life has changed in only a few months.]
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It's been several hours now and he hasn't finished reading and note-taking Rousseau, to say nothing of other readings he has due before next week. It's with a sigh that he settles himself again in Hassan's chair with a fresh cup of coffee and a new page in his notebook. It's still strange to him, that he has something to apply himself to, and he finds his mind wandering more than he's willing to admit as he considers how his life has changed in only a few months.]