[by the time Kit reemerges from his healing coma, his roommate has moved on to more practical endeavors once more. the television still blares in front of him, but his focus is on the paper he's frowning down at in his hands.
he'd compiled a list of the possible clubs they could play at after the phone calls, arranged by priority and with the accompanying email addresses so he could send videos of their past performances. it was frustrating that he still didn't have his laptop with him; he'd have to wait until he felt like heading over to the library to do most of this.
the fact that Kit had ruined his private little game by covering up his handiwork with long sleeves only increases his faint ire, and the frown plastered across his face only deepens as he watches him walk by. given all that, his response is rather predictable.]
None of your business.
[that said, if Kit was going to make a proper lunch, he'd be more than happy to eat that too.]
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he'd compiled a list of the possible clubs they could play at after the phone calls, arranged by priority and with the accompanying email addresses so he could send videos of their past performances. it was frustrating that he still didn't have his laptop with him; he'd have to wait until he felt like heading over to the library to do most of this.
the fact that Kit had ruined his private little game by covering up his handiwork with long sleeves only increases his faint ire, and the frown plastered across his face only deepens as he watches him walk by. given all that, his response is rather predictable.]
None of your business.
[that said, if Kit was going to make a proper lunch, he'd be more than happy to eat that too.]