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Des just twirled a pencil between his finger in agitation. He didn't have time for this. So when he heard the growl at his front door he simply ignored it. The purple haired boy had work to do. It had piled up again, damn his procrastination, and now he had to get it done. As such, he had barely slept, eaten or done anything aside from work. He rolled her eyes at the threat against his door. Hadn't stopped her before. But those times had been accidents, as most if not all had been related to Cait's eagerness to get whatever cosplay piece Des had been working on for her at the time. He rolled his eyes when she banged on the door again. She'd kick it in before he even got to it anyway.

Des' brow twitched, as he stopped. ...What was Gabriel doing here. Well ********, now there were two of them at his door. He sighed as he pulled himself up and dragged himself to the door, wrenching it open. "What." He grumbled at Caitlyn as he leaned against the door frame for support, rubbing his eyes under the glasses he was wearing. He was seeming ignoring the brunette that just fell into him. "I'm alive. Don't you have a key?" He was 99.9% sure Alex had gotten a hold of his keys at one point and made a copy. "Why in hell are you still breaking my door down when you can get in easier with that." He mumbled as he staggered away and back into the chair he was previously in. "I suppose your here to yell at me and demand an explanation for my... leave of absence." He mumbled without looking up. "Go for it."

He snorted shrugging. "What's today? Tuesday?" He mad a face as he tried to think. "...Thursday. So I'm running off whatever sleep I got Wednesday night." The purple haired boy growled, swatting at her hands. "Yes yes I know. Leave my hair alone damn it. And before you ask, no. I haven't eaten and I can't remember when I did."

Des rolled his eyes as he turned to Gabriel, trying his best to ignore Caitlyn. "Does it look like it? I have work to finish and Caitlyn's here playing dress up with my hair." The purple haired boy hissed and whirled on Caitlyn again. How in hell did she find his hair brush? "It's just going to ******** itself up again. Stop it." There was a slight whine this time.

He was too tired for this.

"Aaaah.. There it is. I thought you weren't going to yell at me? Did you know the longest time with out sleep was eleven days? I'm half way there. Maybe I'll set a new re- No. No no no no no no. If Alex comes over here you can ******** forget it cause he's just going to whine and b***h too. He won't even get around to making food and you know it. Christ. He's just as bad as ******** Luka sometimes."

The purple haired boy growled removing his glasses. "No. It can't that's why I'm suddenly an insomniac. Because it's been waiting and I just now got to doing it." He made an agitated noise when Gabriel spoke up. "I don't need a babysitter." He complained only to whirl around and throw his glasses at Cait when she commented otherwise. "Shut up you."

"No. Luka's a pain in the ******** a** and I think Alex wants to DO things to mine." Des just grumbled as Cait dragged him everywhere before his arm shot out and grabbed the molding around the door. "I can walk you know." Maybe, there was a good chance the idiot would fall over. "Little?! Look whose talking Midget. Oh my g- Madokami. Really Caitlyn. Seriously? I only do this when I have a dead line. Not like I ******** died." The purple haired boy blinked, thoroughly confused when Gabriel cupped his face. He was about to comment when Cait gave hard pull on his arm causing him to yelp. "Ow ow ow ow. Bad arm bad arm bad arm!" Des yelped as he wriggled and tried to free himself.

Desmond just grinned at the whine and curse."Get Alex and I swear to god I will change the locks on this place and neither of you will be allowed in." He grumbled. The purple haired boy open his mouth to retort but closed it. He had already been stabbed in the shoulder and burned. What else was there to do? "I'm fine." He growled, though he sat still when Gabriel ran his through his hair. "How I do my work is my thing. I do the same s**t with your cosplays half the time anyway."

"Bite me." He grumbled, flicking the girl off as she passed. "Yep." His tone flat, clearly irritated. "Can I go back to work now?" This sucked. It was bad enough Skylar and Luka got on his case about it. Now Gabriel and Caitlyn were too.