I'm here

Lucian's Diary:
Today, Tabula stayed over. Again. It was one of those days. He got drugged and I showed up, accidentally of course, and convinced him to keep me company.
It is nothing I am proud of, but well, since this is my only chance to get into his pants... let's leave it at that, hehe.
He  had a bad dream. Again. I'm not entirely sure, but they seem to become more and more common these days. Usually, he just starts moving or talking while he is asleep but this day he woke up screaming. I've never seen him scream before. Not even when he was awake.
When I tried asking him about it, he immediatly stonewalled me. Seriously, it's way easier talking to solid granite than to this guy. Since I got annoyed, I did exactly that.
Talked to the wall next to him, pretending to have a nice conversation about stuck-up people in the evening until he got pissed, collected his clothes and took off (with MY sunglasses!).
Now I'm finally alone. Finally. My room all to myself. No one trashing around or telling some invisible person that this is totally wrong and that he/she/it can't do that. No one hoarding all the covers or kicking me out of my own bed.
So why am I missing that bastard already?

Ich muss Englisch üben. Dringend! Ich kann förmlich spüren, wie mich meine Grammatik verlässt!
Oh, ich vermisse Lucy und Tabby dermaßen!
Motivationsbild! Manana, du bist dran! *wirft den Pokeball*