(Oof I'm allergic to onions)
Virgil struggled to keep his eyes open, looking up at Roman to keep himself distracted.
Sanders Sides Role Play // Closed //
(Welp- My grandparents would've possibly killed you…)
"Virgil, you can fall asleep. I wouldn't mind. Besides, you need to get some sleep, anyway," Roman said.
(Ooft)
Virgil whined quietly, trying to focus on the movie. "B-But I… I wanna stay awake with you…"
(Seriously, they just expect you to eat what is given sometimes. I've gotten kicked from the table twice for my preferences. They're not usually that rude, though, if all these rants make them seem evil)
"I know that you want to stay with me, but I will still be right here with you, even in your dreams, because if they're good, I'll be there, and if they're bad, I'll protect you from them," Roman said.
(That sucks oof)
"Mmmmmm…" Virgil whined, closing his eyes again. After a few more minutes of trying to stay awake, he lost the battle and dozed off.
Roman smiled softly at Virgil sleeping as he continued to quietly watch the movie with Virgil sleeping with his head on his shoulder.
Virgil slept through the duration of the movie, only waking up about half an hour after it ended. "Mmm… Ro…?"
Roman looked at Virgil. "Oh, hey there, Virgil. How are you? Did you sleep well? The movie ended about half an hour ago."
"Mm'alright…" Virgil huddled closer to Roman, yawning sleepily. He was still pretty slow and disoriented from just waking up.
Roman gave Virgil a moment to fully wake up before saying anything. "Now that you've gotten a little bit of sleep, what do you want to do?"
"I dunno…" He yawned again. "What time is it? Is everyone else still here?"
"It's about two thirty right now. Also, yes, everyone else is still here," Roman said.
"Mmm… should we go socialize?" He asked. "Much as I dislike being social, we probably shouldn't be hermits all day."
"We should probably go and talk to them for at least a little while, and I'll be right by your side, anyways," Roman said, then leaving his room with Virgil.
Virgil nodded and walked out with Roman into the living room where the others were.
"Hey, everyone!" Roman said as he entered the living room with Virgil following him.
Logan nodded in greeting before returning to his book. Virgil stayed close to Roman's side.
(We need to implement something from Shadow Knight somehow… We've completely thrown them out of this…)
"Hey, Roman! Hey, Virgil!" Patton said, smiling at the two of them as they walked in.
(Yeah, I keep trying to find some way, but they're not online super often…)
"How's it going? You feeling any better, Lo?" Virgil asked. "I'm fine. I'm sure I could have attended school, but Patton disagrees."
(That's true. They still need to be in this. I feel bad for somewhat throwing them out of this. I know how it feels to be thrown out of an rp, and it's not fun)
"Logan, all of your teachers disagree," Patton pointed out. "Sure, I would disagree with your statement no matter what, but even your teachers disagree and said that you could not have attended school in your condition."
(Yeah. Should we wait for them to get back?)
Logan huffed indignantly. "I am perfectly fine, Patton. Sure, I may have been working a little more than is healthy, but–" "Christ, Logan. You're starting to sound like me." Virgil scoffed. "That's incredibly unhealthy."
(They might be online, but I don't know)
"Lo… He's right…" Patton sighed, the realization of everything bringing a couple of concerns into his mind, and without thinking, he randomly hugged Logan. Whenever something was wrong with one of the others he'd usually hug them without thinking twice about it.
Logan flushed a bit, seeming confused. "About what, Patton? That I'm sounding like him?" "That's not a good thing, Lo." Virgil said pointedly. "I'm the one who cuts himself frequently, remember? The one filled with self loathing?"
"Lo… I… I don't want this… I-I want you to be happy… I-I don't want you hurting yourself… o-or working yourself to near death…" Patton's worries from earlier had only intensified as the realization was quickly becoming confirmed, and he was clearly on the verge of tears again.
"Patton! I assure you, I am not harming myself." Logan sighed softly. "Calm down, Patton. I'm perfectly alright." "You're already doing it, Lo." "Doing what, Virgil?" "Lying to yourself. Saying you're okay when you're not just so you don't burden the people around you."
Patton didn't say anything for a moment. He couldn't say anything hearing the conversation happening around him about Logan, now crying once again. He was worried and scared about what might happen in the future with Logan starting to seem like Virgil.
"Patton, please stop crying. I am perfectly alright. I'm used to working harder than your average person." "Maybe you shouldn't be. It's not healthy to work that much–" "Virgil, will you please be quiet for a moment?"
Patton still couldn't say anything through all of the tears, and Virgil was not helping in any sort of way.
"Virgil, we all see your concern, but maybe you could have this conversation some other time? Patton's already crying because he's so worried…" Roman said, trying to temporarily fix things.
Virgil fell silent and moved closer to Roman, trembling a bit. He stared blankly at the floor. Logan was clearly becoming rather stressed as well. "Why is everyone so upset?!"
"Logan, to put everything simply enough, everyone's worried about your health for multiple reasons like those that Virgil's already gotten into and most likely more. I'm not going into detail for reasons, but just know that it's because we're worried about your health," Roman said.