Cecil looked around the room. He never really payed much attention to how the room looked until Aine had pointed it out. Did it really look that? Maybe it was simply just a habit of his. The idea made him laugh a bit. He never thought him and Camus would share anything in common.
“Well, I guess that may be true.” He said as he got up from his seat. “As for tolerance… It may take a while before that happens, Kisaragi. You see, there’s a LOT we tend to disagree on…"
It was a bit quiet after that, there really wasn’t that much he could say to his new roommate, after all, they wasn’t much they knew about each other other than their names and small thing Camus had mentioned to them earlier.
“Ummm. Do you need any help unpacking or anything?” He asked. “I can help you if you want.“
"Well, it seems interesting to find out as I room with you two,” Aine chuckled lightly, giving Cecil a pat on the back.
He hummed again, as he walked back out to the balcony to get his folded pile of clothes on the table. He shuffled to his new dresser, putting them away, pausing when he heard Cecil speak up.
“It’s okay. I only have a small box of personal things, but I’ll put that away later.” Aine replied, shaking his head, and pointed to the box in the corner. In truth, that box actually held his several bottles of medication; but the tealette wasn’t looking forward at all to unpack it and decided to ignore it for the time being.
He would probably hide it under his bed later.
“I think I’m done with everything. What a relief,” Aine sighed contently and flopped down on his bunk bed.
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