Prideful

2.3

Word count: 1579
So we're number 9 on Roman angst so I'm gonna take this as an accomplishment.
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Patton slowly woke up yawning. There were still tear stains on his face. He felt so guilty for not trying to help Janus. The others had tried to comfort him, but it hasn't really help. He'd only feel better when he could hug Janus again. Patton felt a tear run down his face, and new he had to get up and distract himself.

Patton got up and looked around. He'd slept in Janus' bed instead of the one that had been put up for him. He sighed not looking around much. Everything reminded him of Janus. Patton had fallen asleep in the clothes he was wearing yesterday. They were wrinkled, but Patton didn't care. Patton grabbed his glasses and adjusted them.

Patton walked out of the room. A few noises came from downstairs. Everyone seemed to be down there. Good, Patton wouldn't have to interact with anyone Just yet. Instead of going downstairs he went to the bathroom.

He locked the door behind him and looked in the mirror. He was a mess, to put it lightly. His hair was tangled, his breath was bad. He still had those aforementioned tear stains, and he smelled like sadness. It's a good thing he wasn't in his room, or this would be affecting Thomas.

Patton took off his glasses and placed them aside. He wetted a wash cloth and cleaned his face. He squeezed the water out of wash cloth and placed it to the side. He summoned a tooth brush and some tooth paste. Patton wetted the tooth brush then squeezed some tooth paste on it.

Patton brushed his teeth. He spat the foam from his mouth into the sink the cleaned it out with water. Patton summoned a brush, and brushed out his blonde locks. He summoned some deodorant and applied it. He didn't leave the deodorant but shoved it in his pocket.

Patton walked four of the bathroom and made his way downstairs. Everyone sat around having their own breakfast. Logan looked up from a notebook he was writing in, "Good morning Patton, did you sleep well?"

Patton sat down next to Logan and Patton, "No, and I guess you know why." He pulled the deodorant out of his pocket and handed it to Remus.

"Thanks Patton," Remus accepted the deodorant and popped off the cap. Remus imediatly dug into the deodorant.

"I think I've got a good plan to rescue Janus, I think I should announce it to everyone," Logan says.

"Well then do it!" Patton said smiling, he had a chance to save Janus.
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Virgil sat across the table from Roman. He would occasionally look down at his fruit loops that were slowly getting soggy. Roman was digging into his cereal. A few minutes earlier Roman had poured him his bowl while saying, "Here are your Gay cheerios my Noche Tormentosa."

Virgil had laughed and responded with, "I don't know what that means Princey."

"Well that's the fun in it," Roman and Virgil exchanged a happy smile. Virgil wished he could've experienced that without the impending doom named Damion hovering over in the corner of the room. Virgil would occasionally look up from his cereal and stare at Damion. He would always hold eye contact.

Damion had added new decorations on his suit. A lot of gold and a crest that looked similar to Roman's but slightly more intimidating, Virgil couldn't really tell why, but it looked more... Evil.

Virgil took a few bites then slid the cereal bowl away, "I think I'm done with breakfast."

Roman smiled, "That's fine Nube De Tormenta," he looked at Damion then back at Virgil, "I think I'm done as well." Roman stood up from his seat.

"Well since you are done King Roman, I must have another meeting with you," Damion looked at Virgil, "I've set up some people to help you plan the wedding, go meet with them in the fitting room." Virgil knodded, the look Damion gave him was staring through his soul. It was extremely unsettling.