[Ryou follows, getting to his feet and deciding that, for today, his shirt can stay out here. He doesn't really need it anyway, not with the fur that covers his upper body just about everywhere but his lower arms and hands.
Now that they're on the way to the room, he's realizing how heavy his steps feel, how hard it is to walk. And then, when they reach the room it's like a cascading wave of exhaustion's threatening to pull him over. He sees his own bed and he wants in.
He yawns again, his free hand rubbing at his eyes as he takes the lead, pulling Atem into his room.]
Maybe...I'm more tired than I thought.
[Maybe he'd just done a lot of stuff today that he can't erase and that took a lot of mental energy to deal with. PERHAPS.]
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Now that they're on the way to the room, he's realizing how heavy his steps feel, how hard it is to walk. And then, when they reach the room it's like a cascading wave of exhaustion's threatening to pull him over. He sees his own bed and he wants in.
He yawns again, his free hand rubbing at his eyes as he takes the lead, pulling Atem into his room.]
Maybe...I'm more tired than I thought.
[Maybe he'd just done a lot of stuff today that he can't erase and that took a lot of mental energy to deal with. PERHAPS.]