[ Kim is not, in fact, awake. When he's not plagued with insomnia - an unfortunately common event, as it is for most people of his occupation - he prefers to be in bed early enough so that he can at least pretend he gets a reasonable amount of sleep. It's an occupational hazard to be a light sleeper too, though, so when his phone buzzes in the middle of the night, he stirs, reaching blindly for his glasses on his bedside table and blinking hard until the notification on his phone comes into focus.
Aragaki. Kid's got a dramatic life. He gives himself a couple minutes before answering, sitting up in bed and stretching the kink out of his back before padding into his kitchen and opening the window for a breath of bracingly cold air to wake up for whatever's going on. It doesn't occur to him to ignore the message.
He prods at the screen's keyboard with his index finger alone. ] I am. What is it?
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Date: 2023-09-19 09:30 am (UTC)Aragaki. Kid's got a dramatic life. He gives himself a couple minutes before answering, sitting up in bed and stretching the kink out of his back before padding into his kitchen and opening the window for a breath of bracingly cold air to wake up for whatever's going on. It doesn't occur to him to ignore the message.
He prods at the screen's keyboard with his index finger alone. ] I am. What is it?