As a full time part-timer, Hyperion never really had a "standard sleep schedule". As so, he'd slept three hours that night, waking up in time to help around the restaurant he worked as it opened. "Welcome," he greeted as a customer entered for breakfast, Ion placing the last mat on the tables. A waitress took the customer's order as he made his way behind the counter, simultaneously tying his long black hair behind his neck. When he made his way, however, he found three other part timers already working the grills. "Uhm. What," was his only confused comment, before the boss placed a hand on his shoulder.
Hyperion glanced upwards, the taller neko ordering him, "Grab some bread from the bakery will you? We're almost out- I already placed orders yesterday."
"Oh. Yeah, sure," Hyperion commented, slipping off the apron he'd just put on, starting out and making his way to the bakers, simply following his nose to find it considering the boy was a bit shit with directions. Thankfully the store was open, much like the other stores. Opening it, he greeted politely, "Hello~. I'm here for an order from The Striped Scarf...?"

Argo sneezed. "Sorry, I'm really sick... I can't... today," he apologized to his friend, who promptly hit him on the head. "You idiot," snarked the blonde nekomimi, "I know when you're faking! Aish- forget it, just make sure to come tomorrow!" 
And with that, Argo waved to his friend's storming figure, sighing as he did so. He wasn't lying, he actually was pretty sick at the moment. It was worse yesterday though, he thought as he slipped on his shoes and changed his shirt. So, considering he was much better now, he decided for a walk. "I'll be back," he whispered cheerfully to the empty house, slipping on his collar. It was Argo's heart, the jewel, and considering he wanted to have it on him in case he met The One but didn't wanna keep it in his pockets and lose it by chance, he always wore it. 
Stepping out into the crisp air he hummed a tune to himself, his dark hair billowing in the wind. "What a nice day for skipping work~" he sung happily to himself.