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   "I dunno who's worse, the old panda or Zhen," Lavi grumbled as he rubbed the back of his head, where he'd been smacked with a rather thick tome for napping.
He dropped onto the bench heavily in the cafeteria and immediately folded his arms on top of the table before resting his head on top of them. Both of them were slave drivers. Sure he complained but that was only as 'Lavi', he truthfully enjoyed writing his logs and reading about the different events going on in the world. But he also enjoyed napping. Turning his head so that he could see the other redhead, he saw that his Innocence had his elbows resting on the table, fingers laced together with his delicate chin propped over them.
It really looked like he was modeling to be painted.
   "That's a tough one, mister Lavi," Patish started as he moved his head just so to look down at his accommodator. "I'd have to say Bookman but then Zhen can be pretty ruthless when he wants to be."
A muffled whine came from Lavi when he pressed his face against his arms before lifting his head up to look up at the other with a somewhat wide green eye.
   "Paaaatttiiiiiisssh~" The teen childishly whined, moving over and wrapping his arms around the redhead's thin waist, the long thick hair getting caught up in the hug as well. Scooting closer so that they were nearly pressed together, Lavi's chest against Patish's side and he was careful to not lift him up on accident. "Protect me while I nap?"