he’s curled up on one end of one of the plushier couches, one of ja-moriarty’s books in his hands when he hears rustling in the kitchen and eyes rise to notice a very... sweaty sebastian.
unconsciously, the book lowers. ‘ taking a break already? you weren’t even back there for very long. ’ he’s vaguely curious about what his workout routine is- he’s sure some combination of... not lifting, seemed the more boxing type. definitely cardio and a very protein based diet; the last of course, wasn’t entirely on his hands, he seemed to just be grateful with whatever jim happened to buy for him.
the book is closed and he moves to set it on the coffee table- having decided to move onto the next stimulant.
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