Eridan sat alone in his bedroom, staring down at his baby violet socks while he listened to the low music playing in his radio that was being muffled by the clothes on it.
the prince shivered a bit as he rubbed up his covered arms, he couldn't bring himself to sleep. Well, he just couldn't sleep that all and the coldness of his room was comforting him at least.
'I think dave was right..'
He slumped back on his bed and wobbled up, resting his head on his big fluffy pillow and just staring at the door. He wished for someone to just barge in and accompany him for once but nooo, it was too late who would even be up at 3AM? no one!
'I should really start caring about myself, i'm a walking mess.'
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A: ah, eri, i can't sleep, i'm an night owl.
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