The night went fast, and the early morning sun rose in the sky in the blink of an eye. Adrik stood up from the sofa, which was where he had sat throughout the night, and staggered to the bathroom. He took a very slow shower, and when he was done, he came out, then slid into his home wear and fixed his hair as much as he could.
A deep breath left his nose and he proceeded to leave the room and go for breakfast in the dining room.
With his hands shoved into his pocket, he stepped into the dining room only to meet Leia, who was clad in a white shirt that stopped at knee length and probably a short inside, seated with her head bent as though she was extremely tired.
He strolled to the head seat and sat down, completely ignoring her.