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It was around 0235 when Pavitr slipped into their apartment, sliding open the window to the fire escape. He was quiet, hoping that Gayatri wouldn't notice him coming in and that he could just sleep and pretend he definitely wasn't out longer than he should've been. Alas, once he was fully inside and closed the window, hoping he was in the clear, a lamp clicked on, with Gayatrii sitting in the armchair. Her expression would've been halarious is a separate situation with a raised eyebrow and a murderous look. He felt like kid who snuck out in a sitcom. "Where the hell have you been, Pavitr?" Gayatri asked fustratedly. Pavitr immediately felt guilty when he heard the undercurrent of worry and fear. "I was worried, I thought you may have died, you didn't even think to text - Oh my god are you