Ein nodded and made his way back to the lumpy couch. He lay restless for a time, but had soon enough drifted back to sleep once more. It wouldn’t last long, it never did. He woke some hours later, he felt like he was on fire and his hair was damp from sweat.<br/>He regained his bearing more quickly this time, feeling to shaken to even lay and rest he made his way to the music room to shelve more music and books. He had glanced to a clock he had passed, noting it was a little before 6. The fox went about his task quietly, doing his best to not be disruptive.