Room 325, Saturday Morn'

[bitchprince]

Arthur... was still in bed, and more than happy to keep it that way for another spell. It was the day of graduation, and nerves were running high - not for the event itself, but for whether it would mean that, on the other end of this weekend, laid a trip back home.

It was that thought that made him open his eyes and stare across his pillows. Too restless. He sighed.

[[ for he that be here ]]