Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170922000515/@comment-32908780-20170923031401

Maximilian would already be marvelling at something rather large in the corner of the room. In his bed was a rather obvious outline of sweat, and even as the inventor stood, he seemed hunched. It could then be seen that what he was looking at was the suit he had forgot to tell Walfrid about. He turned upon hearing the man's voice, and immediately, one could tell he hadn't slept at all. Dark rings traced under his eyes, and even those were bloodshot. "You and me both."

Charlotte would awaken around halfway through Simone's shower. Getting out of bed, stretching and rummaging through a small bag the automatons had brought along earlier, she was rather happy to find an old notepad. She seated herself upon her bed, producing from the bag also some simple writing utensils. There, the Cu Sith scribbled away, filling her time.