Demyx lounged on his bed, stretching his legs out as he propped up against the back of his bed. His sitar sat on his lap and he strummed idly, smiling lightly as he listened to the random tune. He knew he had a mission he should be getting too, but he really didn't want to get up. Maybe he could go convince whoever it was that he happened to be paired with if they could just do the mission on their own. With that thought in mind, he rose from his bed, slipped his boots on and headed to the Grey Room to receive his mission, his sitar fading from sight, ready to be summoned again at any moment. The blonde hummed quietly to himself as he walked with a bounce in his step. He always felt good when he managed to talk someone into doing something that he wanted them to do.