"....Geez, what time is it?" Black commented to himself as he took a quick look at the clock in a wall of his room. It was nighttime, but it was a bit early to sleep. After today, however, he wouldn't mind getting extra hours of sleep. Maybe when he woke up, his eye wouldn't be hurting so much anymore. Sure, it would take a while for his eye to heal properly, but tomorrow is a brand new day to start over, right?
After turning off the lights, he curled up in his bed, laying on his side that wasn't hurt. He mentally debated with himself either if he should try to talk to Red first. Or at least, tell him about the musical tickets. But in the end, he felt like he was too tired, physically and emotionally, to deal with this now. Red probably was, too. Maybe it was better to give Red some time without him, anyway.
It didn't took him long to fall asleep, the memories of today drifting away, being replaced by silent dreams.