[In all honesty, Seteth hadn't expected his new household to fare quite so poorly with storms. So long as he's able to stay inside and take shelter, he's always personally found them rather refreshing; it's nice to just enjoy how clear the air is, and listen to the hypnotic patter of rain on the windows. He'd spent the day with Rosie and Hypnos, doing his best to reassure them; now that day has turned to night though, and the house-shaking roar of thunder has diminished to the occasional low, deep growl, Seteth has stayed up to make sure they both manage to fall asleep without issue.
His eyes are keen enough to not need more than the dim light of his DTF's projected screen to read by, or to watch the shadowed figures of the pair sleeping around him. He can feel Hypnos shifting restlessly against his side, though--and the whispered report of his DTF is enough to confirm it.]
Heartrate and respiration elevated to levels associated with heavy exertion. Cortisol levels estimated to be--
Noted, thank you.
[Seteth brushes soft pale hair out of Hypnos' face, hand falling to settle on the man's shoulder and give him a gentle, insistent shake.]
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His eyes are keen enough to not need more than the dim light of his DTF's projected screen to read by, or to watch the shadowed figures of the pair sleeping around him. He can feel Hypnos shifting restlessly against his side, though--and the whispered report of his DTF is enough to confirm it.]
Heartrate and respiration elevated to levels associated with heavy exertion. Cortisol levels estimated to be--
Noted, thank you.
[Seteth brushes soft pale hair out of Hypnos' face, hand falling to settle on the man's shoulder and give him a gentle, insistent shake.]
Hypnos?