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It was a normal day for the polycule. Nothing really special going on. Just an average summer vacation day... Meaning no school, no rushing assignments last minute, no annoying teachers.
Lyora was writing down stuff on her planner. Ross was playing one of his gooner gacha games, and Andy was sleeping pretty heavily.
The time was around noon. Andy had been pulling a lot of allnighters recently; mostly from not being able to resist that next episode button on his new show... He had already skipped breakfast and was soon to skip lunch.
"I'm kinda bored"— Said Ross, looking away from his screen and seeing the room around him—"Where's Andy?"
The room went quiet for a second, Lyora was so focused on her scheduling, she barely noticed him say anything.
"Oh, he hasn't woken up yet, somehow..."
"That's weird, he always wakes up earlier than us."
"I've noticed he's been waking up a little later than usual lately, I wonder why..."
After a longer pause, Ross stopped his grinding, and walked towards the couch to sit down and watch a movie
"Hey dude, do you wanna watch a movie?"
"Sure sweetie"—Lyora walks over to where Ross is, and sits beside him to watch along.
She really didn't have anything better to do. Besides, she was already at the decorating stage of the to do list, and she could continue that later.
After a while of watching, Ross glanced at her, and then down at her hands.
"You should stop obsessively washing your hands so much, they're really dry."
"Andy's told me. Sometimes they start getting better but I end up washing them frequently again so they haven't been considerably normal for some time."
"Alright."—Ross wasn't really much of a talker, but regardless, he went back to focusing on the movie, one thing was for sure though, he was still holding her hand since he didn't find much of a reason to let go. Softly caressing her hand in his. Comparing the hands of each one, Lyora had the boniest fingers, and as previosuly stated, the driest hands. Ross and Andrew's hands' were quite similar to each other; being not as bony as hers', but instead bigger. The only noticable difference being that Ross's have calluses.
Hand describing aside, Ross was falling asleep, he also stayed up late yesterday. He was, of course, playing that same gooner game, trying to pull for a banner that was going away soon.
Before she knew it, he was too, fast asleep,