Wilhelm smiled softly, rubbing his eyes and standing up straight, off of the door. He walked them out and into the hallway. "Hopefully the line isn't too long. It shouldn't be, but you never know."
Pheasant Brook (O/O with Icarus!)
Connor sighed, rubbing his eyes as well. "Ughhhh. Yeah." He replied slowly.
Wilhelm got in line as soon as they came in. Thankfully it wasn't too awful in terms of length.
Connor stood behind him, rubbing his eyes sleepily and shaking his head.
Damien grabbed his food, heading to their seats. "God.." HE muttered, setting his plate down to rub his eyes. "I need to get more sleep."
Connor grabbed food as well, plopping down in a seat. "Well, if yeh did nae get oop so early…" he teased, smiling a little.
"Ah, we're back to this again?" Wilhelm laughed, taking a bite of his dinner. "Come off it." He grinned.
Connor stuck his tongue out for a moment. "No." he replied, and took a bite of his own food.
"Next time I'll just leave you asleep, then." Wilhelm leaned back slightly. "How does that sound?"
Connor sighed loudly. "Yer so mean." he whined again, eating some more of his own food.
"Those are the only two options in this situation, Connor. You do realize that, right?" Wilhelm crossed his arms loosely over his chest.
He whined again, taking another bite of food. "So mean." He said again, shaking his head a little bit.
"I'll take that as a yes, then?" Wilhelm sat back up, continuing to eat. "I can't glean what you're trying to say from only that, you know."
He stuck out his tongue for a moment. "Ah know." He replied, taking another bite of food.
"I'm sure you do." Wilhelm finished his plate, standing up. "I'll be right back."
He nodded a little, and kept eating.
Wilhelm returned after a minute or two, reclaiming his seat. He rubbed his eyes and checked his watch.
Connor looked over at him, cocking his head slightly. "Hey." he greeted, then ate more.
"Hey." He crossed his legs. "Dinner ends in.. 15 minutes. Give or take five."
He nodded. "Alright, alright. Ah'm almost done."
Wilhelm nodded wordlessly, leaning back in his chair once more.
Connor finished up and took care of his plate.
Wilhelm, upon seeing Connor return, stood up and pushed in his chair. "Are we ready to go?
Connor nodded a little bit. "Yeah. We headin' back t' the dorm, or…?" he raised his eyebrows a little bit, looking over at his roommate curiously.
Wilhelm tilted his head. "I assumed so. Did you have other plans? I'm sorry." He added, scrunching up a handful of the curls on the back of his head.
"Ah dinnae really, no. Ah want tae get a new sketchbook soon, mine's filling up, but…" he shrugged slightly.
"..If you wanted to go into town, I think there's an option this weekend, but we'd be skinned alive if we tried to go now." Wilhelm shook his head. "You can use pages from my notebook if you need to."
He looked over, and nodded a little bit. "Ah, alright. An' yeah, ah figured. Oh! Thanks, Wil." he gave him a bright little smile.
Wilhelm returned the smile. "It's not an issue. I think it's pretty good paper, but I'm not too educated on the difference."
He shrugged. "So long 's all ah use 's light pencil, it should be fine. 's if ah do too much pressure or use paints tha' it'll stop holdin' up."