This is a private RP between harakun and myself. So please do not post here, however, feel free to follow along.

Character
Name: Skye Doner
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Bio: Skye was born to a rather affluent and prosperous household. There was just one problem Skye didn't feel that he belonged in what he refereed to as a Utopian kind of life style. He wanted to do things his way, and walk a little on the wild side of life. Skye worked at various card shops, bars, and casinos dealing out cards since he turned 18. He was tipped off though that there was a chance for him to make a few extra bucks at an all exclusive VIP underground casino. Skye went through the interviewing process, and now is in the final stages of the interview.

And now the story:

Skye sighed as he walked through the hard oak double doors that led to the final part of his interview. To his fate. He gulped a little as he pushed open the doors. The swung open without a sound to reveal a lavish office with plush carpets, walls lined with what could only have been velvet, and even a fireplace. In the middle of the room and to the back a little sat a mahogany desk where there sat a man with folded hands."Come in,"said the man." and welcome to the final part of the interviewee process. If you would please take a seat." Skye took a seat in front of the man as he listened intently to anything that he might be saying.

The man brought out a large file folder and began rummaging through it while he looked for Skye's files. Once he was satisfied with finding them he put the rest of them away in the drawer that he had initially had them in."Your credentials all look pretty good, and you even have some skill already working in this kind of field. So I guess the last thing to tell you is congratulations you got the job. Skye just stared at the man in front of him. He couldn't believe he had done it. He wanted to jump for joy but decided that he still needed to keep a professional outlook on this and simply said," Thank you for this opportunity."" Now that you got accepted into our casino I might as well go over your duties. Skye heard most of them, but he didn't really pay attention to them much he was still thrilled that he got into such a cushy job."and that concludes the lecture. Now Anita will escort you to your room for the night. See you tomorrow at work. Skye stood up as he was ushered out of the room, down the hallway, and then into his new room."Your job starts off bright and early, please don't be late,"said the maid as she left. Skye nodded as he walked into his room and the fell immediately asleep on the bed.

Name: Jun-Lee O'Conner
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Bio: The O'Conner family is an established family name that had made their mark since about ten years ago. They started off small but as their business expanded, so did their greed of gaining more and more money. It would explain why Jun-Lee, who was now next in line to the throne of the O'Conner family estate, was handling such dirty businesses underground while putting on a front in the real world where all the glamour laid. He's pretty well-known for his uncaring and strict attitude, a front he puts up to keep the people at a certain distance. He liked his privacy.


"Have you handled the new employee?" Jun asked as he sorted through the files of the employees. "There was only a need for one, isn't there?"

"Yes sir. That has been taken care of. He'll be arriving later this afternoon." Jun nodded at this and he looked through the new employee's record. Skye Doner. He has an interesting name. "He'll be briefed about the company and-"

"Bring him here," he told him as he'd shut the file and handed the other folders to his secretary. "I'll brief him myself." His secretary had on a rather worried smile. After all, Jun-Lee was well known to scare off their employees. If this Skye runs away, he wouldn't be the first. Despite their boss' good looks and the way the women and the men fawn over him, he makes it so that they wouldn't be too close to him for comfort. That's one of his many ways to make them want him even more, in the secretary's honest opinion.

"Yes sir."

Skye woke up as he heard a soft knock on the door. Getting off of the bed he made his way over to the door and opened it. Standing before him was a man in a finely tailored suit. "Hello," said Skye as he looked at the man. "How can I help you?"" Mr. O'conner wishes to see you in his private study. If you would please kindly follow me." said Jun. Skye looked at the man and slowly followed him until they stood in front of a pair of ornately decorated doors."Please enter," said the man as he opened the doors. Skye walked in tentatively marveling at the expensive decorations that adorned the room. Looking over at an oaken desk he saw a figure. He had to be Mr. O'Conner, a.k.a. his new boss. The door closed behind him leaving Mr. O' Conner and himself there alone.

Said Mr. O'Conner turned to look up the moment the man had been showed to his office. He watched the conversation between the two and he turned his attention back to the papers of Skye, which he was currently skimming. "Please sit down," he told him in his usual voice, stoic but velvet-like and definitely charming in its own ways, "Skye Doner. Did I pronounce that right?"

Shutting the folder, the male set it down on the table and leaned back in his seat. He crossed his leg over the other and waited for him to get settled before he started. "This job requires you to step down on your pride and use your charm, body and looks to your full advantage." The male clasped his fingers together as he continued to look at him straight in the eye. "Reach the quota and you won't have debts piling up on your shoulders. Go over your quota, what you earn is yours. There is also one catch to this job."

Jun-Lee stopped dramatically as he gave him a stern look that told him he was serious. "You are not to tell anyone about your job or show yourself to the world except only for certain occasions you ask. I've got connections and I will know your every move, Mr. Doner. If a word of this ever gets out, I'm afraid certain consequences have to be pushed through." There was pity in his voice. It wasn't hard to tell that he disliked having to kill anyone that isn't his enemy.

The last employee had been killed since after he'd resigned, he'd told his friends about his job. As dirty as that was, he also had to kill those friends of his to end the rumors or word from spreading around and of course, he had to pay the government and the police to be quiet about it. He'd rather not have anything about his underground businesses that had been running for a decade now be known to the media or the society itself. The same went with the rich. Unless, of course, those whom they'd tell was a probable stakeholder or player to add to their income, he'd let that slide.

Skye walked into the room and immediately felt the temperature around him get colder. He shivered inwardly as he looked to the table and chair that were there. He sat down in the chair that was offered to him as he eyed Mr. O'Conner who was behind the desk. He had this look about him that was cool and collected, but Skye knew that deep down he could easily snap his neck in one swift movement. He hadn't heard much about this man, but the stuff that he had heard about him made his blood run cold. He knew that Mr. O'Conner was involved in some not so "savory" things, but no one was willing to persecute him, and those that did ended up dead somewhere with there being no ties to him whatsoever.

Skye listened to the mans words and gulped nervously. He felt nervous around the man and looked down towards his shoes. He glanced up every so often to make sure that Mr. O'Conner knew that he was still listening to what was being said. He looked up and his breath got caught in his throat. The man was utterly gorgeous with his brown hair that was tinged red in the light and his sparkling green eyes. He was anyones dream guy. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Skye knew that he was completely serious in what he was talking about, and Skye nodded hurriedly as he said," I understand," Skye was a little puzzled when Mr O'Conner said that he would be using "charm, body, and looks to his full advantage." What on god's earth did that mean? He was going to be a dealer at an underground casino so what did that have to do with anything? Mr. O'Conner made it sound like he was going to be doing something unsavory instead of dealing cards to rich people.

Skye didn't really know what to expect from this job. All he did know was that by saying that he understood everything he basically just signed away every freedom that he had if he hadn't had said anything. He could have walked away, he could of said no. What would have happened if he had said that. Would he get killed? Skye was intimidated about being with this person. As he was sitting in the leather chair he felt his pocket vibrate as he was receiving a text message. "That must be Keith asking if I got the job. I wonder if I can tell him that I got a job without telling him what the job was. Would I still get in trouble?" These things among other things were buzzing in his head. When did he start? Where was his uniform, and would he ever be able to leave the "underground" without Mr. O'Conner's permission. He felt sad in a way because he knew that nothing he did now would be under his control. Was money worth that much?

Jun-Lee's lips twitched up into a small smile when he'd seen Skye's puzzled look. That was rather cute. Was Sky that naiive to be getting into a job he didn't know much about? "By using your charm, body and looks, I meant that literally, Mr. Doner. If you don't reach the quota, it will be piled up to your quota the next day and so on and so forth. It'd be heavy for your pockets if you don't reach the quota for the day." Clasping his hands together and setting his elbows on the arms of the leather seat, he raised his eyebrows a little. "Have I cleared that part up for you?"

The male waited for a reply from Skye before he tilted his head a bit at the sound of the other's pocket vibrating. "You may tell your friends about your work but not the details of it. The location, too, is to be kept a secret and must not, by all means, be told to anyone." If anything, he had a certain minimum amount one must be holding in their bank accounts to get to his underground casino. It wasn't just open for anyone and everyone.

Once he was sure he had cleared any questions by watching Skye's reactions, he decided to finish this meeting. "You'll be starting right this evening. Your uniform will be handed out once you stepped out of his room and you have to ask or inform the men in suits should you want to go out. They'll inform me of your activity and I say it again, Mr. Doner." The male looked at the other sternly. "I know what you're doing so don't try and hide things from me, too. I hate liars and I wouldn't hold back from pulling the trigger even if you are my employee."

Skye was still confused, however, he was a little less confused than before. He slowly nodded his head. Hopefully, he could learn from the other people on the job how to do his job. From what he gathered he was now a worker at an underground casino where he would be doing everything from serving drinks to dealing out playing cards. He blushed madly when he heard Mr. O'Conner mention that he had heard his cellphone ring. He mentally berated himself for not placing it on silent before he entered the office. " Thank you," replied Skye as he got up. "I will do my very best at this job you have my word, and I promise not to say anything besides that I got a job to my friends." As he spoke he tried to get the trembling out of it, but he ended up stuttering out the last part of it. Imagining that the conversation was over he slowly got to his feet, bowed, and said,"Thank you again for giving me this job opportunity you won't be displeased with my work."

Skye walked out through the double doors again as he was greeted by another woman who was holding a finely tailored suit that looked very expensive and a pair of black dress shoes."Please follow me this way to the dressing rooms. Your shift starts soon so you better hurry." Skye hurriedly followed the woman in front of him until she led him to a dressing room. She handed him the uniform and the shoes and pushed him into the dressing room."When you are finished come out and I will escort you to the casino room where you will be dealing for the night. Skye felt himself being pushed into the room, and then the door closed with a click. He dressed quickly and then looked at himself in the mirror. He gasped as he turned around. He really did look good in this. Walking out of the dressing room he followed the lady again to another set of double doors.

The woman pushed open the doors to reveal a large room where there were all kinds of games being played from craps, to roulette, to poker, and blackjack."You will be working at the blackjack tables. Assuming from your credentials you have dealt before." Skye nodded as he was led to the table, where he took his seat behind the table. He began shuffling the cards methodically getting lost in the sounds of the casino.

His phone vibrated again. Pulling out quickly he looked at the message and gasped. He had totally forgotten to tell his friend that he got the job. He hastily sent a text message that read," Got the job, can't say very much other than that sorry. At work right now will talk later." Hopefully, that was vague enough that he wouldn't get in trouble. The last thing that he had wanted to do was get shot or killed. He remembered briefly that Mr. O'Conner had said that he would not hesitate to pull the trigger. What kind of a man was he?

"What's the schedule for the rest of the day, Sato?"

O'Conner was seated behind his desk, his elbows on the arms of the leather chair and his fingers laced together. He had a pair of black, thin-rimmed eyeglasses resting on the bridge of his nose and he was looking through it with his green eyes sharply looking at the blonde, blue-eyed male. Momentarily glancing at the wall clock past the man's head, he noted the time. Three in the afternoon. Work wasn't going to start yet until five in the afternoon and it had been about two months since they'd gotten that new guy to join them, Skye.

"An online meeting later at six with the Red Dragon group and the Midori Kawa clan, your time alone later at eight to enjoy a cup of tea, and a tour around the casino at nine. There are also documents that needs to be signed but they won't be ready until around ten in the evening, sir."

Jun-Lee nodded at this and he put his hands down on the arms of the chair before getting up to his feet. "Then, I'll be taking a nap," he told him, "If anyone needs me, have them come up to my room. Make sure they are unarmed, though. I'd rather not have to ruin my carpet with their blood." The male undid his tie and unbuttoned a few buttons from the top. He got through one door as Sato bowed to him and he shut the door behind him. Only here did he relax and flop down onto the bed before settling to lay on his back. His naps never had him dropping his defenses down, as usual. His hand had slid under the pillow to hold onto his gun just in case.

Skye rolled over in his sleep as he let out a groan when he heard his cellphone alarm going off. Glancing over the side of his bed he noticed that his phone was ringing on the ground and vibrating as well. Kicking off his covers he stooped down to pick it up. Glancing at his cell it read 3:30 in the afternoon. Skye knew that work started sharply at 5, and that he had to be there before then to make sure that everything was set-up. Grabbing his uniform he went running to the bathroom where he took a quick shower. He dressed quickly as he towel dried and brushed his hair. He checked himself in the mirror once more before leaving going to the casino. Today was a very special day. Apparently, some other big crime lords were coming later in the evening to check out the casino.

When Skye entered the casino through the ornately carved double doors he felt like he had walked into a completely different world. Everything looked cleaner, and newer. "Mr O'Conner isn't cutting any corners for this event is he," thought Skye as he looked around and came to stop at his blackjack table. The felt had been cleaned and the chips that were there lined up in their neat little rows were all cleaned. Picking up one of the chips Skye looked at it and nearly dropped it. Embedded in the chip was a small diamond chip. "Dear lord, he really isn't cutting any corners," thought Skye as he placed the chip back in its tray as he sat behind his table. Glancing at the ornate clock that hung from the ceiling in the middle of the room it rung 5 o'clock. The doors were thrown open as people in their most expensive clothing and jewels came pouring into the room. Work had begun.

((I hope I gave you enough to work with, if anything else I advanced the time a little so it is closer to your meeting))

When five o'clock had come around the corner, Jun-Lee was awake and was still trying to wake himself up. He let go of the gun he was holding, got up to his feet and stretched out his limbs. Walking over to the small bathroom, he washed his face, did the necessary things to fix himself and then came out fixing his tie. He looked like he hadn't taken a nap at all but his hair continued to brush over his shoulders.

The Red Dragon group and the Midori Kawa clan will just have to deal with his long hair.

The meeting was short and prompt. Strangely enough, there were no problems at all while they discussed the things regarding the casino and their underground businesses. He promised them safety and security in exchange for their loyalty. They knew of what he could and neither of them wanted their heads on a silver platter. At least, the higher-ups did in the chain. He wasn't sure about their men. They could be rather idiotic at times and he could attest to that with his own men. Of course, he'd even kill them with his own hands.

When eight o'clock had come around the corner, too, he could be seen enjoying his cup of tea in a lavish room and a large window that overlooked the city. He was at the top floor of the building and he had his leg crossed over the other. There was still an hour until his little tour around the casino and so far, he hadn't heard anything bad regarding this Skye. In fact, he'd noticed his work ethics and he liked it. The man was doing good and reaching his quota. Often times, he was reaching past the quota and Jun-Lee was very pleased.

Skye glanced at the clock it read 8o'clock. Yawning he looked at some of the other tables wishing that there was someone that would take his place for a little while so he could go and stretch his legs. The crowd was beginning to thin a little so he decided that he would go and walk around for a bit. He knew though that he wasn't allowed to go outside so he decided that he would walk around the casino area and the surrounding grounds. As he got down off of his stool he yawned again as he began to walk. He didn't even know that he had run into anyone until he found himself on the ground. Getting up off of the ground he thought that he had run into one of the other dealers. Apparently he did not because he came face to face with someone that clearly wasn't a dealer. Skye immediately began bowing to the men that were in front of him. Hopefully Mr. O'Conner wouldn't hear about this. He had been doing so well, until this point in time.

"I am so sorry," stammered Skye as he looked down at the ground in a low bow. "I meant no disrespect." Skye heard the man that was in the front move forward as Skye closed his eyes waiting to get hit or kicked. However, nothing of the sort came. Skye felt his chin being lifted."Open your eyes,"said the voice in front of him. Opening his eyes he found himself staring into hard amber colored eyes. He winced a little when he felt the fingers that were at his chin dig into it. Skye tried to wrench his chin out from the fingers that were holding him, but he found himself in a vice like grip. He winced as he closed his eyes in pain this time. Someone behind the first guy, the one that was holding Skye, cleared his throat. The hand left his chin as he Skye went to rub his chin to soothe the hurt."Maybe some other time we can play," said the man as the group of them continued down the hallway towards the casino. "Wonderful," thought Skye as he began walking back towards the casino himself. Now he would be forced to entertain them with everything he had to earn his quota.

As the group of men walked towards the casino the one that had been holding Skye's chin said"Maybe, O'Conner-sama will let me play with that cutie later. He was rather adorable. The group of men walked into the casino as they walked around looking at all of the different games. Skye walked behind them and tried to sit in his stool before he was noticed. He was not so fortunate though as he saw the group of men approach his table. "Welcome gentlemen," said Skye as he looked at them and gave him his best fake smile as possible. "How much will you be betting tonight?" Skye wanted this night to just end, he didn't care at this point in time if he made his quota or not.

It was by nine o'clock when Jun-Lee had dressed up well: a collared, white dress shirt underneath the finely made and ironed suit coat, a royal, dark blue tie, and a pair of sleek black slacks that matched with the suit. His hair was left untied, some long strands falling past his shoulders. There were two big bodied and built men in suits following just a step behind him as he entered his casino. He'd turned heads, of course, and he came to meet the regulars with a polite smile on his lips. They were business partners as well so there was no reason for him to be rude with them.

Unless they'd do something stupid, that is. "How're we here tonight?" he asked as he came over to Skye's table and looked over at the man. He was handsome as usual and that was a good thing to Jun-Lee's dictionary. "Is our employee working well tonight?"


[[ Wheee. Short post. Sorry. >< Sorry too for the late reply! D: I didn't know what to post! T^T ]]

Glancing towards the exit he gulped a little bit as he saw Jun-Lee coming down the stairs as he was flanked by two large body guards. He had never seen him do rounds around the casino to see if everything was in working order. He looked down at the cards in his hand noticing that it was time for another round of poker to begin. He glanced at Jun-Lee briefly as he saw his boss approach the table. He began dealing another hand out as he saw him come to stand in front of his table. He tried to focus on his work, but found that his hands were shaking. He heard Jun Lee ask how he was doing, to which he assumed that he was talking to the patrons, and not to himself.

The patrons nodded and said that for the most part that Skye had been doing a good job, much to Skye's relief as he sighed out quietly. Skye then eyed the man that had made a move on him earlier to see if he was going to keep with the threat that he had practically promised Skye that he would go through. He thought that he was almost scotfree, but then he heard the man clear his throat and whisper to Jun-Lee"Your employee is doing a marvelous job, though I was wondering does he also do some entertaining behind closed doors as well. I can pay you more."The man brought out some $100.00 dollar bills as he said this. Skye paled as he tried to focus on dealing out cards. Would his employer really be that horrid to him. Would he sell him off like he was some sort of play thing?

Jun-Lee took the $100.00 dollar bills, rolled them up and then tucked them back into the man's suit pocket. He also only smiled. A rather creepy smile at that. "I'm sorry, Mr. Pineda," he started before he'd shaken his head, "My employees are my gems and if you touch a hair of them, I'm afraid you'll have to be seriously dealt with." Turning to look at Skye, his features had returned to normal - to their serious look.

"Please head up to my office once work is done." He meant, 'if he'd reached his quota'. He still had until morning, after all, to deal the cards. Plus, he'd rather not have such a thing bother him. Skye looked like the part of the latter.

Skye paled a little bit as he saw Jun-Lee take the wad of bill from the man. "So he is going to do it," thought Skye as he saw the man place the bills back into the other pocket. He let out a sigh of relief as he looked at Jun-Lee as he began to say that all of his employees were near and dear to him, and that he could never do that to one of them. "On second thought," thought Skye. "Maybe he isn't so bad." Knowing that the fight was over the other male grumbled and then turned his attention back to the card game that was going to be going on.

Skye looked at Jun-Lee as he bowed and said,"I understand. I will be there when I am done here." With that being said Skye went back to dealing cards the entire night and made his quota. Even though the man that tried to buy him couldn't have him, the man still gave him the money as if he had. Skye had remembered giving the man a puzzled look to which the man responded with"There is no need for that look. You have done plenty to earn this, by spending time with me, and being one of the best dealers I have ever encountered. Present this to your boss."With that being said the group of men left for the night heading to wherever mobsters went after hours. Cleaning up his table he helped some of the other dealers clean up as well.

Leaving the room he walked up to Jun-Lee's personal study and knocked on the hard oak doors tentatively as he brought out the money that he had to reach his quota. Hopefully, Jun-Lee would be pleased with him. He gulped though, when he remembered that this was the first time since his employment that he had come to this particular part of the building. What did he want with Skye?

Jun-Lee was looking and signing through the papers when Skye had decided to knock at that time. His secretary, who had been standing by the door, had went to answer it for him and hold the doors open. Only when Jun-Lee had told his secretary to leave did he wait for Skye to get in before he shut the doors. "Come," he started as he motioned to the chairs in front of him, "Sit."

Shutting the folder after a few minutes, he put it on a pile and put his pen down on the table. He leaned back, clasped his hands together and gave a little tilt of his head. "Do tell me what had happened before that time," he said as he smiled slightly to ease the other of the tension, "Were you aware you should tell such things to the big-bodied men in suits? They would've told me right away what was going on and you'd be saved being nervous."

Skye walked through the double doors when they were opened to reveal Jun-Lee's secretary there. Walking into the room he suppressed a gasp as he saw the ornate walls and tapestries again. He remembered them from before, but he forgot the grandeur that they held. Skye sat down in the seat that Jun-Lee had brought attention to as he Skye looked at the chair before sitting down in it. Skye looked at the other man as he listened to what he was saying. He knew that he should have probably said something to one of the large men in suits, but he didn't seem to have a need for it as he believed he was well capable of taking care of himself. Clearing his throat he looked at the other male and said,"I am sorry for bringing attention to myself. It was my fault. I should have said something to one of the guards there, and for that I am sorry." What else was he supposed to say to the other male. That he would never do it again? Clearly he hadn't done anything in the first place, and that was what caused the problem to begin with. Skye lowered his eyes to the table as he yawned into his hand. He was exhausted beyond belief.

Jun-Lee listened to him speak and he nodded at his apology. "That was all I needed to hear," he told him before he'd raised an eyebrow at him yawning in front of him. Well, that was rude. Not that he was going to tell him off that is. It isn't in his place. Plus, he could very well see the exhaustion in his face. "You're free to go."

The male pushed his chair back a bit and got up from his seat. He walked on over to the small kitchen to pour himself a mug of coffee to drink. Before he put the pot back, though, he had turned to look at Skye and raised it a bit towards him. "Would you want one, Skye?"

Skye nodded and was about to leave the room when he turned around when he heard Jun-Lee ask him if he wanted some coffee. Turning around he looked at Jun-Lee and nodded slightly. He was still fearful of the other man even though he had worked for the man for at least a month. Looking down at the ground he said,"Yes, I would like a cup of coffee."

Jun-Lee poured Skye a mug and he motioned for the other to sit on the couch on the other corner of the room, just across the said small kitchen. Putting Skye's mug down on the coffee table, he seated himself on one of the one-seat couch and crossed one leg over the other. He brought his own mug up to his lips and took a sip from it after blowing the surface just a bit. "Good work today," he commended the other with a short nod and a small smile.

Skye saw Jun-Lee motion for him to sit down which he followed. Sitting down in the chair he let out a sigh trying to calm his frazzled nerves. He was in front of his boss, there was no reason for him to be nervous. When he sat down he then noticed that his feet and legs were aching, and that this was the first time at least in 4 hours that he was sitting down. He didn't sit down when he dealt cards to the patrons. Skye watched as the coffee mug was placed down in front of him on the coffee table. Taking the mug he placed it in his hands as he blew on the surface of it to cool it off a little bit. He drank some of it as his eyes slid closed. He loved the taste of coffee, no matter what the time. Glancing up at Jun-Lee he nodded and said "Thank you. I always live to do my best." He drank another swig of coffee as he continued by saying,"I was wondering since I will not be working tomorrow if I could go and see some of my friends. I haven't seen them in such a long time." He had never asked Jun-Lee for anything so he hoped that he would allow him to go.

Jun-Lee turned to look at Skye when he'd asked that question. It hadn't occurred to him that he needed his, well, permission to go out. Usually, he had his secretary have to take care of such things. "Of course," he said with a small smile, "Just make sure you don't tell them what they don't have to know." With that said, he turned his attention back to his coffee and took another small sip. "I hope you do remember what happens if something slips." He'd also have to hate to lose such an employee like Skye.

Skye listened to what Jun-Lee was saying as he slowly sipped more of his coffee. He knew darn well what would happen to him. A bullet right into his temple was what was bound to happen, or in his temple. Either way death would be imminent. Skye nodded as he looked at Jun-Lee again and said,"Thank you. I won't disappoint you by saying anything about my place of employment." Skye finished the rest of his coffee as he stood up and said,"With your permission I would like to be excused for the remainder of the evening to go and get some sleep." Skye bowed to the man and stood there waiting for Jun-Lee to dismiss him.

Jun-Lee nodded at Skye and smiled at the way he asked. He was very polite, even much more than his secretary. He had to give him that. "Go ahead," he told him as he nodded and resumed drinking his coffee. As much as he'd want to ask the other to stay, he knew he needed the rest. After all, he, too, would've gone to be and excused himself if he hadn't taken his nap a while ago. "Good night, Skye."

Skye nodded as he left the room quickly making his way to his own room where he would be staying for the remainder of the night. Entering his room he found his bed as he went and crashed on his bed as sleep overtook him. He didn't move that much, and the next morning as his alarm went off he got up, dressed hastily, and then left the room to go and find some form of food to go and eat.