[It's more than enough, just seeing Victor smiling after that small outburst before.]
Ok, thank you.
[He smiles back over his shoulder at Victor before heading to the bathroom off his room, setting his phone on the edge of the sink to play while he was in the shower. He hums along as he takes his time in the bathroom, just trying to get his thoughts in order. The sooner he cold get his passport set up, the better. He had to be able to travel for Nationals, and to get back to school, and then eventually home after the season. So a lot was hinged on bureaucracy after he made the call to begin with.
It's later than he expects when he finally steps out and dries off, leaving his towel over his head as he meanders around the room, pulling on a pair of socks along with the shorts and tshirt that would be his pajamas that night, relishing the warmth now that the house had finally heated back up. He sits on the edge of his bed with his phone in hand, looking down at his reflection pensively for a minute, before picking himself up and heading to Victor's room. He doubted the man would be asleep just yet, so he knocked quietly before peeking in.]
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Date: 2017-02-01 03:03 am (UTC)Ok, thank you.
[He smiles back over his shoulder at Victor before heading to the bathroom off his room, setting his phone on the edge of the sink to play while he was in the shower. He hums along as he takes his time in the bathroom, just trying to get his thoughts in order. The sooner he cold get his passport set up, the better. He had to be able to travel for Nationals, and to get back to school, and then eventually home after the season. So a lot was hinged on bureaucracy after he made the call to begin with.
It's later than he expects when he finally steps out and dries off, leaving his towel over his head as he meanders around the room, pulling on a pair of socks along with the shorts and tshirt that would be his pajamas that night, relishing the warmth now that the house had finally heated back up. He sits on the edge of his bed with his phone in hand, looking down at his reflection pensively for a minute, before picking himself up and heading to Victor's room. He doubted the man would be asleep just yet, so he knocked quietly before peeking in.]
Victor? Can I come in?