((Open RP))
Emil sighed, relaxing into his usual chair in the library, a worn and musty book in his lap, legs drawn up into the chair. He fingered the pages of the novel, the depressing subject not downing his spirit at all. "It feels good to relax," he admitted to himself, pushing some of his hair from his face. "Just totally and completely relax, with no concern or stress," He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, a soft smile on his lips.











