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[Color=tan][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[Color=tan][b]Location:[/b][/color] Operation Humanity Headquarters
[Color=tan][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@princess] Angel
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[Color=tan][i]Taco Bell? How the fuck does she keep her body so… No drifting Sean.[/i][/color] Sean struggled to pay attention to Angel, and managed to do so with some good ol' fashioned willpower. Well, he tried his best at least. [Color=tan][i]Maybe I'll let myself get experimented on in order to get... the power of sleeplessness! Damn, I'd be a fucking… shit! Stop. Drifting. Sean.[/i][/color] 

Sean sighed at himself before nodding at Angel's words in order to let her know he hadn't zoned off on her.

[Color=tan]"Yeah… dusk."[/color] He said before turning from his teammate and walking away. He couldn't help but let a chuckle escape him. [Color=tan]"And I always pass out on the floor!"[/color] Sean called out as he exited the track area. It was virtually a fact that Sean usually slept at his desk where he had a comfy sleeping bag staged. He had an actual bed at here, but he often complained that his living quarters were too far from both the facility's gym and his workspace.

Sean hit the locker room first to shower and change before making his way to workspace so he could slink into his sleeping back and tuck himself beneath his desk. [Color=tan][i]Now you can drift, Sean.[/i][/color] A sweet smile formed on his face.