injureaheart.livejournal.comSaix sits quietly on the couch in the main room, a book in hand, Lunatic resting against the arm of the couch. A steaming cup of black coffee rests on the small table beside the furniture, and the Luna Diviner takes little to no notice of the goings on bustling about. Indeed, having resided at the Castle, he learned well how to tune out the incessant noise.
Still, for all his deceptive calm and quiet, there's a sort of restlessness brewing just under the placid surface. Inactivity is dangerous - he knows this - but of late, he's been a bit abstracted. Perhaps it's something in the air, an expectancy of sorts, but whatever it is, he has the patience needed to keep control. For losing that grip on his dangerously tenuous temper would be devastating.
...no matter how much he might enjoy it.
[Ooc: erm, hallo! Have a Saix! Feel free to bother, he needs the distraction. Ignore his snark, if possible, he's a grumpy puppy most of the time! :DD]