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Post by King Atlas on Mar 31, 2016 2:36:44 GMT
Sleep for Atlas was unnecessary. To be honest, it was unnecessary for any Servant. But they had a chance to be alive again, and while most people would say they'd give up sleep if it let them do stuff 24/7, most who had died and had all the time in the world, had come to appreciate the simple pleasure that came with relaxing in bed and dreaming. However, being a spiritual existence, one could say that they were much lighter sleepers. They weren't sleeping because they needed it, but simply because they were choosing to partake in that particular pleasure. So needless to say, when Atlas felt foreign presences inside his room, he was able to wake right up without any fuss. Shooting up, he looked into the dark, noticing several pairs of eyes staring right back at him. Suddenly, he didn't really like that he usually slept in the nude. He was only glad that he had a blanket over his nether region. Still, he couldn't help but glare at the people staring back at him. He quietly summoned Gemma Crystallum to his hand, and prepared to summon Poseidon. Because this was seriously goddamn creepy. "What. In the everloving fuck are you people doing in my room?" tags: Roland , La Maupin notes: i regret nothing
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