<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Nodding his head, he occassionally flickered his vision to Edward as he ranted, surprised the male had such strong emotions over the topic. Tiger suspected Edward didn't actually like living at PTM, but he didn't think to prod him about the issues yet. Apparently, the man seemed overtly stressed and exhausted with his schedule, brothers and lack of hours in the day to study. He could told Edward to shake everything off and go with the flow, but he knew he shouldn't send terrible advice to an A-type and easily persuaded personality.<br/>
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"Love, you should relax more. Perhaps you shouldn't provide aid to people who don't display gratitude for your guidance? We can cancel tonight, if you need extra space,". He could empathize and understand, for now, while he had loose relations with Edward. Besides, Jason'd likely have a more content night if he could have more time to play with Tiger --a win/win if requested.<br/>
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"Of course, go ahead,". Straightening from his position, he jerked his chin in the direction of the bathroom entry, praying he had maintained a spotless atmosphere as he had done in here. "Again, ignore any messes in there,". Something toyed with his gut, something off, but he shoved the notion into a pit and slid from the mattress. Walking over to his laptop, he unzipped the casing and perched in the office swivel chair, slipping his item from the casing and booting the system.</span></span>