Thread:Mage'sFate/@comment-34928186-20190712144020/@comment-32350495-20190719103815

Hayate snored gently as he was wrapped beneath the soft sheets and blankets of his bed. One arm was beneath his pillow, and the other was tucked safely beneath his body. A sweet, dreamless sleep had engulfed him when he had come home. Hayate shifted slightly, his doll-like face appearing so peaceful and gentle in his---

"HOLY--" Hayate shot upwards in the bed, dripping wet and freezing cold. He shot a violent glare at Javert, appalled the butler would do such a thing. "What is wrong with you?! Is it that hard to gently shake me awake?"