Room 401, Wednesday Morning

[nottrivial]

Alec had spent the last few days pretty consistently upset, and today wasn't much better. Even training in the gym late last night for twice his usual time hadn't helped at all, which was probably because those sessions were good for working off anger and frustration, and Alec wasn't really angry or frustrated, just... sad.

He showered and got dressed and thought long and hard about skipping class today, and then he flung himself back into bed, thinking darkly about how utterly unimpressed his parabatai would be if he saw this pathetic display of heartsickness.

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[seveninchmotto]

His sister wasn't necessarily going to be terribly impressed, either. But she hadn't seen him since the candy rain, and it seemed about time to come knocking at his door.

"Alec?"

[ultron_junior]

Victor had been getting ready to go to work when Alec got back to the room, but the un-Alec-like bedflopping startled him into saying something. Even if he and Alec didn't exactly have heartfelt talks all the time, he wasn't oblivious enough to miss an ongoing bad mood.

"Are you okay?" he asked tentatively. "Do you want aspirin or anything?"