... Ah ... sure. Sorry, I forgot, you must be tired.
[Albert does so without a second thought, then climbs back into bed and under the sheets. He doesn't close his eyes, though-- he lies on his side facing Franz in the darkness, covers pulled right up to his chin, eyes wide open. He senses that Franz's sudden mood change is somewhat more than being just tired, but of course he doesn't understand what it was that's caused it. Something he said...? But it doesn't really make any sense to him, so instead he just lies there in the dark for a while, worrying.
If there's one thing he absolutely doesn't want, it's for either of them to go to bed angry with the other. So he swallows his worry and speaks up, but his voice sounds so small in the pitch black room.]
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[Albert does so without a second thought, then climbs back into bed and under the sheets. He doesn't close his eyes, though-- he lies on his side facing Franz in the darkness, covers pulled right up to his chin, eyes wide open. He senses that Franz's sudden mood change is somewhat more than being just tired, but of course he doesn't understand what it was that's caused it. Something he said...? But it doesn't really make any sense to him, so instead he just lies there in the dark for a while, worrying.
If there's one thing he absolutely doesn't want, it's for either of them to go to bed angry with the other. So he swallows his worry and speaks up, but his voice sounds so small in the pitch black room.]
... Franz? Are you still awake?