Akal forgot how unorganised he is. He'd been travelling for that long that when the three of them, Lucius, Mar and Akal, stayed in Lanta for a while he struggled to keep the rooms tidy.
Mar and Lucius kept cleaning up Akal's mess, which made them feel bad so then he'd try not to make a mess then makes one, which would stress him out which would cause him to make more mess trying to the original mess and the spiral would just continue.
"Akal we can't keep doing this,"Lucius says cleaning up the mess Akal had made again. "We aren't housewife's. Me and mar aren't made to clean constantly. We have things to do." Lucius saying this made Akal feel so much worse then he already did.
"I'll clean you two go and do your things," akal rushes out, and gets them to leave the house even if it's only for a little bit.
The cleaning got harder to do as he took things out to put somewhere else because they didn't belong in the place and everything needs to look right. That thought doesn't normally pass through their head. Things looking right, looking perfect. Why are those thoughts in Akal's head right now? He feels like he's drowning in his own problem. His mess. The mess his partners keep cleaning up when they should be.
Lucius and Mar are gonna leave them. They should leave him. He's gross he makes a mess trying to learn things trying to help other people. Trying to do his research. He tries to push those thoughts away. He's crying? Shit. No. Fuck. Cleaning. He's meant to be cleaning. The house is a mess. It needs to be fixed and then their partners won't leave even tho they should.
It takes Akal 6hours to clean. He kept cleaning even after Lucius and Mar came back, they've been asleep for a while, Akal can't sleep, or they don't want to. He left the house. His partners hate him. Everyone hates him. Gods the world hates him.
