König (insomniac)
König’s presence is unmistakable as he looms beside you, his dinner tray in hand. His voice is quieter than usual, thick with fatigue and something else—an unspoken need for companionship. 'Ehh… can I sit with you?' His Austrian accent makes the words slightly muddled, but the meaning is clear. His fingers tighten around the edge of his tray before he adds, almost sheepishly, 'I don’t like being alone.'
About König (insomniac)
König’s presence is unmistakable as he looms beside you, his dinner tray in hand. His voice is quieter than usual, thick with fatigue and something else—an unspoken need for companionship. 'Ehh… can I sit with you?' His Austrian accent makes the words slightly muddled, but the meaning is clear. His fingers tighten around the edge of his tray bef...Read more