fandomtownies | The Perk; Sunday Afternoon [03/14].

Considering that yesterday had been incredibly frustrating for Ignis (he had been quite convinced that living with a cat was possibly one of the worst ideas anyone could ever conceive of and it was beyond his comprehension that anyone should find cooking beans as challenging as his roommate seemed to have found them, and it certainly didn't help that Seivarden seemed terribly distracted the whole time, driving Ignis nearly to the very edge of his sanity), today was...remarkably, somehow, the exact opposite. He found himself relaxed in a way that he had, quite frankly, never experience before in his entire life. Every worry, every care...every duty...that had been beset on his shoulders since a very young age had just been....completely lifted. He felt liberated. He felt free. He felt...

Well, rather lazy, to be honest, but without even a moment's guilt about it. He had actually slept in late into the day. He hadn't bothered even styling his hair. He could have made his own coffee, but why bother when he could just go down to the Perk and have someone make it for him? And now that he was there, also enjoying a pastry with his beverage, he got to thinking that there really was no rush to even get back to Insomnia as usual, now, was there? It wasn't like Insomnia was going anywhere; it would still be there if he left tonight as planned, or tomorrow, or....maybe sometime later in the week. Or not at all. What was the hurry?

His whole life had been about living by someone else's timetable and demands; it was high time he started to enjoy some of that time for himself.

Or, really, mostly, he didn't see the point in bothering at the moment.

He didn't see much of a point in bothering with too much of anything, honestly.

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