"Mhm!" He nodded lightly, still looking around with a tired, childlike amazement.
Thomas was tightly grasping onto Hamilton's legs tightly, so he didn't fall "Yeah, is it more fun than being tiny?" He chuckled. He clambered up onto Jefferson's back, a slight smile as he looked around. climb on I guess," Thomas blushed, slightly regretting his offer.Īlexander didn't even realize the awkwardness he was too sleepy. "Oooh." He nodded softly, looking back to Jefferson. think you can survive a piggy back ride?" He shrugged lightly, as a slowed reaction. If you can't even stand up how am I going to get you home," he sighed thoughtfully.Īlexander just stood there, staring into space as Jefferson thought. "T-Thank you." Alexander muttered softly, leaning onto Jefferson as he spoke. He fell back onto Jefferson's arm, it saving him from hitting the ground. "Come here," Thomas held out an arm to keep Hamilton from falling. He felt lightheaded, almost ready to pass out, which was probably not a good idea. "Well I'm sure as hell not carrying you."Īlexander slowly picked himself up, trying not to stumble back. I'll walk you there."Īlexander sighed deeply, laying his head back, glancing back at Jefferson. Actually, I don't trust you to not die on the way home. "Come on, go home before you knock yourself out on that desk. "Jesus Christ," Thomas muttered to himself. He jumped a little, accidentally scaring himself. Whatever you're so busy with can't be that important that this is necessary," he admonished.Īlexander picked his head up slightly, only to have it fall back onto the desk with a bang. I-I don't take care of myself, anyway." He sighed deeply, his eyes slowly starting to close. But not because he actually cared about Alexander or anything. really not healthy," Thomas was suddenly rather concerned. about a week.?" Alexander laid his head back down, messing with his tangled hair. "Out of interest, what's got you looking like that?" "Wow, you're so tired you're forgetting to be mean to me," he chuckled. "I know, I know." He rubbed his eyes, looking back to Jefferson. You look like hell." Thomas stated blandly. He hadn't gotten much sleep last night, which was a bit obvious. "Jefferson." Alexander sighed softly, slowly picking his head up from his desk.
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