[Ardyn had been having trouble sleeping, on and off. It had been a problem back in the simulation once memories of Roland's case set in, and had continued here now that images of Lunafreya and the guilt that came with it settled in like poison. So he'd carefully disentangled himself from Church and went to take a walk around the spaceport to clear his head; that usually worked well enough.]
[Behind him trailed the same armor-plated roomba that had followed him since Wednesday, patiently quiet as ever.]
Choromatsu? [Despite his reasoning for being out, he met his fellow Champion in the restaurant with a small smile.] You're up late. Trouble sleeping?
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[Behind him trailed the same armor-plated roomba that had followed him since Wednesday, patiently quiet as ever.]
Choromatsu? [Despite his reasoning for being out, he met his fellow Champion in the restaurant with a small smile.] You're up late. Trouble sleeping?