It was late in the night, not pass 12:00AM, for now and the smell of coffee hovered all over the place which made some people uncomfortable; i mean, it was in the night and your stomach would probably twist by the aroma of coffee beans and pure hot chocolate.
But, that was only because Eridan had made coffee for himself; dark coffee in a simple plastic yet old Starbucks cup, he didn't seen tired nor eager to sleep. He actually wanted to pull an all nighter for today, considering how he had to go shopping and grocery shopping for things and supermarkets at this hours where opened to fuel the hipster's needs, so he thought he could pull this off today but he felt lonely to have to do this alone, anyone's company would be appreciated to him, even if it's someone he hated, he didn't mind.
Solemnly, the prince sipped from the cup, shoving his wallet in the pocket of his grey coat, he wore some tight-skinny black jeans, and a violet baggy sweater along with the coat. Yeah, he didn't care for what he was wearing at the moment or how messy his royal hair was, he just wanted to get over this.
He walked to the front door, fiddling with his sleeves and opening the door swiftly. Yeah, he needed the company.
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FP: here, enjoy this shitty thing- xD
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