[The patter of falling water is enough to lull him into relaxation, and he very nearly allows himself to catch some rest. It's a good lull in the action of the night, and he's appreciative of it because he's needed time away from the bustle and chaos of the day for quite some time.
And then the quiet is shattered by an obnoxious set of squeaks from somewhere to his left.
It's completely instinctual, the way he momentarily perks as his attention is immediately drawn to the noise. The calm reverie that he had been enjoying is shattered, and though it takes only half a second for him to get control over himself again he's been thoroughly disturbed from his respite. With a low grumble under his breath he grabs one of the fey's pillows and buries his face into it, trying in vain to seek out the calm of minutes before.]
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Date: 2016-10-10 01:11 am (UTC)From:And then the quiet is shattered by an obnoxious set of squeaks from somewhere to his left.
It's completely instinctual, the way he momentarily perks as his attention is immediately drawn to the noise. The calm reverie that he had been enjoying is shattered, and though it takes only half a second for him to get control over himself again he's been thoroughly disturbed from his respite. With a low grumble under his breath he grabs one of the fey's pillows and buries his face into it, trying in vain to seek out the calm of minutes before.]