@oculiaperticlausi - juliana
It was late. It was always late, with the state of the island currently, it couldn't really be helped. As such, he closed the door behind him with a quiet click and took off his shoes - if only to keep his footsteps somewhat silent as he moved through Juliana's home. Finding her in the kitchen, illuminated by the glow of her phone. "What're you still doing up?" He whispers, slipping into a place in front of her that he didn't really know if he belonged in, "Did she wake you up?"















