Bonnie stirred herself awake, slowly rising to her feet and attempting to hop off of Connor's bed, but couldn’t seem to work up the nerve. “Poor old thing..” Wilhelm chuckled, gently moving the dog to the floor. “I’m going to let her out, I’ll be right back.”
Connor nodded, and waved. He flopped back onto his bed, letting out a breath as Wilhelm left. He closed his eyes.
Wilhelm got up, walking the little dog to the door and cracking it open just enough for her to squirm out. He sat back down on his own bed, flopping onto his back as well. “God, today feels like it’s taken absolute ages.”
Connor let out a faint laugh. "Amen ta that." he replied, shaking his head slightly.
“Please tell me we’re getting close to dinner. Or a reasonable time to go to sleep, at least. I’m damn near exhausted.” Wilhelm whined, turning onto his side to face Connor.
(I gtg now. Sorry!)
Connor laughed a little, looking at Wilhelm. "I have no idea." e replied, shaking his head slightly.
(It’s all good, bye!)
“Augh.” He groaned in response, fumbling for his watch. “..Almost. 5:45.”
He nodded slightly at that. "Ah. Alright. So we'll be ready for dinner in a bit."
“Yeah, yeah. What, another 45 minutes? That isn’t too bad of a wait, I suppose..” Wilhelm sighed, gritting his teeth as he stretched.
He nodded, stretching out on his bed with his limbs spread lazily. "Mhm."
Wilhelm sprawled out as well, one arm resting on his forehead. “I just know that I’ll fall asleep as soon as I get back after dinner.”
He chuckled softly, staring at the ceiling. "Ah'll probably just read fer a bit." He replied with a shrug. "Ah'll try not teh wake yeh."
“That would be nice.” Wilhelm agreed, laughing softly. “God, I don’t want to go back to classes tomorrow.”
He groaned at that. "Oh, no. Ah dinnae want to either." he replied, moving to cover his forehead with one of his arms.
“I feel like I should already be studying for midterm exams…” Wilhelm groaned, turning onto his stomach and burying his face in a pillow. “Fuck..”
He sighed. "Yuck. Ah don't wanna do exams. Can ah be sick 'r somethin' instead?" he complained.
“If only!” Wilhelm stretched, crossing his arms on the bed in front if himself and resting his head on them. “Wouldn’t that be so much more favorable?”
Connor sneezed softly. "There! Proof! Ah'm terribly ill and cannae possibly be expected ta take the tests."
“Bless you. No, I agree, they can’t let a sick man into the classroom!” Wilhelm laughed, turning onto his side.
He was laughing even as he spoke. "O' course not! An' obviously ah'm so sick that ah'll need someone ta take care o' me, an' who better than m' roommate?"
“Ah, true! You can’t risk going to the infirmary in this state, what if you accidentally spread your sickness to the whole school? That could be disastrous!” Wilhelm didn’t even bother trying to hide his laughter when he spoke.
(I gtg soon, sorry. Good night!)
Connor was grinning. "O' course! An' obviously m' roommate can't possibly take th' tests and take care o' me."
(Goodnight!)
“Of course not! The workload would simply be too much for me to handle.” Wilhelm nodded, his words matter-of-fact and simple.
"Yes, precisely. An' ah'm obviously so sick that ah cannae be expected ta be well before midterms are over." he gave an exaggerated shrug.
“Naturally. We don’t want you to infect the entire school, and what if I get infected as well? That’s just not safe!”
"Obviously not!" he replied, blinking innocently. "Safety first, right?"
“Always.” Wilhelm nodded, worrying at a hangnail on his thumb.
He smirked up at the ceiling, letting out a soft sigh. "Mmhm."
Wilhelm ended up biting the hangnail off, wincing at the pain. He wasn’t really sure what outcome he expected, if not that.
Connor sighed softly, shaking his head a little. He closed his eyes, rolling onto his side.