Platonic Klavier and Simon with 2 (*coughs*Definitelynotapromptforangstyklavandsupportivebestfriendsimon( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))
2. “Have you lost your damn mind!?”
“Don’t you think you should take it easy for one night, Klavier?”
Simon asked this question after Klavier beckoned him to go out with him to a new bar that evening after work. They were both off the next day, so normally this sort of suggestion would not have been one that Simon would worry over. While he wasn’t a huge bar or party person himself, going out and just getting wasted would not have been such a terrible idea.
Unfortunately though, this was not the first (nor second, nor third) time this week that Klavier insisted Simon go out drinking with him at night.
More than a few times, Klavier had come into work wearing sunglasses with a large cup of coffee in his hand. His hair didn’t have its usual sheen and he would not really be able to function all too much until around noon. Luckily, Edgeworth hadn’t caught on…mostly because Simon was covering Klavier’s ass pretty well.
And this hadn’t started just this week.
Since Apollo’s departure and Ema’s reassignment to Khura’in, Klavier had been having a rough time. Originally, he was spending more time with Simon and Athena, but now he was apparently going to bars and clubs every single night. Self-medicating his depression with alcohol and sex, most likely.