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Kon-El | Conner Kent ([personal profile] lowercase_el) wrote in [community profile] metalogs 2022-09-30 05:35 pm (UTC)

[He wakes up without an alarm most days because sleeping in until seven is hard and it doesn't take much time after the sun is up before his body does the half-alien equivalent of going "ah our morning coffee."]

[Back at Cadmus, he would threaten lifelong vendettas if anyone drank the last of the pot of caffeinated coffee in the Cadmus cafeteria and only left the decf. but after some of his more Kryptonian physiology kicked in, he kind of really only drinks it for the taste now.]

[The sun on the wheat in the morning is everything.]

[The clickity clack of a lot of typing is what filters through his brain first. Then the sunbeam on his face through a gap in the blinds. He curls towards it like a sunflower and starts to rouse, wondering what Tim was typing so furiously. He sits up in bed, hair mussed and stretches like a cat, groggy and relaxed.]

Mr'ning.

[He throws his legs over the side of the bed and floats to his feet because it always is first instinct before walking. He only lands in the kitchen because it puts him closer to the fridge and counter. He turns on the coffee machine.]

You want some coffee? Is it bedtime for you or an all-dayer?

[It's like an all-nighter but for bats.]

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