Sanders Sides Role Play // Closed //

"Anyways, I'm going to start your coffee now. It should be done in a minute," Patton said, then grabbing a coffee mug and starting to make some coffee for Virgil. "I know that you're tired, but things will get better in just a moment." Then the coffee is done and Patton hands the mug to Virgil.

"Mm…" Virgil opened his eyes and took the mug, quietly thanking Patton as he began to drink the coffee. It would take a few minutes to kick in, but he knew he'd feel a lot better when it did.

"Anyways, I need to get ready, so I'll see you guys in a bit!" Patton's tone of excitement from earlier had returned as he left to get himself ready for the day, looking forward to what he'd be doing, and soon returning to the kitchen to talk a bit more.

Virgil waved when Patton left, and again when he reentered, though he looked a bit more awake and aware upon Patton's return. "All this lack of sleep and excess of caffeine is gonna kill me someday…"

"I try telling the others to let you sleep, and most of them try to, but Remus is naturally loud. Have you tried anything to tune out all of that when you need to sleep?" Patton asked, just wanting Virgil to be okay, not wanting to lose a friend.

"I listen to music with earbuds sometimes, but nothing works… I always wake up no matter what I try…" Virgil sighed and lay his head down on the table. "Ah, well… the coffee should kick in soon anyways."

"Oh, well, everything will be okay soon. You'll find a way to cope with everything and sleep through the night, I promise… You will finally be more energized without coffee soon, I promise. It's all going to be okay," Patton said.

(Are we doing any ships in this or no?)
Virgil shrugged. "Not likely, but I guess it's possible. How long has Lo been at the library alone now?"

(If you guys want them, then yes! I love shipping things!)

"Since slightly past six. He left quite quickly this morning, but I really don't know why. He's been going there a lot more than usual," Patton said.

(Sounds good to me <3 I usually do Prinxiety and Logicality)
"Mm… wonder why?" Virgil hummed thoughtfully. "It's not like he doesn't already know literally everything already. What more could he want to know that he doesn't know?"

(Both things that I ship. Your opinions on ships, Shadow Knight?)

"I don't really know… I don't know why he'd need to spend almost six hours in there, but maybe he's just re-reading some of the things that he likes? I mean, that could be the reason," Patton said.

"I guess so… sounds like the kind of thing he'd do." Virgil ran his fingers through his hair to muss it up a bit before he pulled his hood over his head. "When do we need to be there?"

"Oh, well, I have to leave now, actually! I have somewhere to be by seven thirty, and it's like seven now! I enjoyed talking to you guys this morning! I'll see you guys later!" Patton's voice sounded both like he was in a rush and excited simultaneously as he rushed out of the door.

"Bye, Pat…" Virgil sighed softly and leaned back in his chair. After a minute or two, he just pulled out his phone and started playing some puzzle game to distract himself.

After a few minutes Roman awoke and went into the kitchen. "Good morning, everyone! How have you guys been? Where are Patton and Logan? I remember that Patton had somewhere to be, but this early? Logan doesn't have anywhere to be until noon, too. He's probably at the library. Anyways, for those who are here, you are good, I would hope!"

"I'm sh#t, thank you very much. And yes, Logan apparently went to the library around six a.m." Virgil glanced over his shoulder at Roman. "Pretty sure there's more coffee over there if you're feeling almost as dead inside as me, which is debatable, but you may still want some."

"Well, that's normal for him, and I have tried telling my brother to let you sleep, but he apparently does not understand just how important beauty sleep is. It is not just important to me since I always need to be at my best, but it is important for everyone so they can be at their best, too," Roman said.

"Whatever you say, princey…" Virgil turned back around and started playing on his phone again. He didn't plan on eating breakfast, as usual. He never ate enough, and it was pretty obvious. He no longer cared enough to hide it.

"Anyways, I should start making some breakfast. You guys are probably starving by now, assuming that you've been up for a while, and," Roman turned to look at Virgil, "you need to start eating again. You cannot be at your best if you starve yourself! If it is about your self-image, then you're perfect just the way you are! You need to love yourself, and I will help you accomplish that."

"I'm fine, Roman." Virgil insisted, crossing his arms over his stomach before it would growl at just the wrong time, as it always did. He stared blankly at the ground, still completely drained despite the coffee.

"You're not fine, Virgil…" Roman sighed, his tone in the previous statement being filled with worry. "You can let us know about your problems, and I want to help you… I don't like seeing you like this… You are not at your best and you lack self-love, and you don't know how important it truly is, but I will show you that you have reasons to love yourself."

"I can handle it, Ro. I'm gonna go get ready." Virgil stood up, took a second to let his head rush go away, and started leaving the room.

"Virgil, I'm actually worried about you… You need to see the importance of self-love, and to let other people in your life so they can help you… No one wants to see you suffer…" Roman said.

Virgil sighed and leaned against the doorframe, glancing back over at Roman. "It's nothing I can't handle, okay? I'm fine. Just tired."

"It's more than you being tired… You're not eating, either… I know that I seem to be acting over-dramatic, but I don't want to lose you…" Roman said.

(Legit over here triggering myself This is way too similar to me and my girlfriend… Of course, that's partially my writing, and this can continue as it's a part of Virgil's character and I cannot just edit it like that.)

(Oof sorry <3)
"You always mean to be dramatic, actually, but that's besides the point. What's it to you, anyway?" Virgil fidgeted with the sleeves of his hoodie, clearly growing a bit stressed and uncomfortable as the conversation continued.

(It's not your fault. As I said, it's Virgil's character and my own writing, in the end. It's not you at all!)

"I care about you… I'm not sure if you've been told that in your life, but I do care about you, and if I were to lose you… I wouldn't be able to take it… There's a long story to that, but I do care a lot about you.." Roman said, looking at Virgil, trying to get this through to him to help him.

(<33)
Virgil glanced away nervously, not quite sure how to react. "I… um… s-sorry…" His heart was already racing, and he knew information would be forced out of him if he stuck around much longer. He turned and hurried off to his room, locking himself inside when he reached it.