time for his normal after classes walk through the halls of the campus dorms, book open in his hands as he walks. an insanely bad habit of his, and he barely avoids bumping in the a shorter male, beaten up and looking like he’s rather be asleep.
“oh uh.. are you okay?”
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀that’s because he ( would ) rather be asleep. it’s been an awfully long day, he’s tired, and between school, sports, and demigod life╼ well, a drink would be nice. too bad he’s not old enough to drink; although, stealing sounds like a good idea.
right as he goes to turn the corner, salem finds himself bumping into someone who is… much taller than him, even on a good day.
❛ huh ╼ oh, no, no, no. i’m fine, sorry. i wasn’t watching where i was going. ❜
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ his voice is slow, hinting at his exhaustion.
he nodded, looking down at the exhausted male,
“well.. I hope you get some sleep, or if you’d like to come over for a drink I just turned legal the other day.. I have some varieties of everything.”
he tilts his head, partially hoping that the guy would say yes.