#lautstumm

[blindaustrian]

-Guess who's having a caffeine crash after the first week of school.... THIS GUYYYYY. He's just going to flop on the couch and lay all over Rod.- Did you know if you rearrange the letters in the word College you can spell "I'm going to die."

...No you don--

Oh, you meant metaphorically. Alright. -Pets head. good boy.-

[blindaustrian]

-impatiant knocking-

Sebastian, you're the only one who knocks so annoyingly. You can just let yourself in--

...I guess if whoever is at the door is not Sebastian, then go away, because you're annoying.

-Rod is just kind of vaguely yelling this towards the door. Martha rolls her eyes and opens the door for him-

[blindaustrian]

[I like his bitch face it looks like he's daring people to talk to him. Make me feel cool, I'm in the I talked to Roderich ad lived club.]

I am. "Come at me," as they say. "Fight me," as it were.

Or, rather, leave me alone unless you're willing to be hit. Like Sebastian. I hit Sebastian all the time. Right, Seb?

[blindaustrian]

Usually he didn't mind reading but god the silence was absolutely brutal. Being impulsive and bored was a terrible combination often met with questionable decisions and awkward aftermath. Such as scooting closer to your friend and kissing the corner of his lips.

Anyone who didn't appreciate a good silence was naive, if you asked Roderich.

However, whatever convoluted set of circumstances that turned Sebastian's naivety and boredom into spontaneous kissing on the sofa, he could let pass. He couldn't pretend he disliked it when he wrapped his arms around the neck of his best friend-slash-possible boyfriend? Slash weird guy who he had a small crush on who was overly touchy anyway?

Whatever. The more important thing to focus on right now was the feeling of the soft, tiny baby hairs at the base of Sebastian's skull.

[blindaustrian]

- just siting next to him hanging out and while they started out sitting with a few inches between them he's more or less leaning on Rod now.-

-He's just. Sitting there innocently. mindlessly stitching something which he can totally do because it's just a matter of counting stitches-

-He's a little stiff but when is he not a little stiff- -this is. probably normal friend stuff right yeah-

[blindaustrian]

[Text: Hey Roderich, you said you fix pianos right?]

[TEXT] Yes, I fix and tune pianos and organs but keyboards are rather beyond me

[TEXT] Why, do you need something?

[blindaustrian]

-He doesn't really notice the cane he's too busy texting and walks right into the other.-

-He doesn't really notice the other man, he's too busy beING BLIND-

-Crash. Boom. Cane clatter. Angry Roderich who fell on his butt because he has horrible balance but a good ability to aim where his ass is going when he's going down-

Excuse me, but would you please mind where you're going? I'm just trying to take a calm walk, I don't need shenanigans--