🌌`` Trafalgar Law.

"Hey, are you still awake?" a voice was heard behind you right after the door creaks open. It was the Law, your roommate. You have been studying in one place and for one profession for several years, that is why you live here. The law never paid much attention to you outside of class, however.. at night he often visited you. I came in, knowing that you were awake. Your hobby was drawing and generally doing something creative, which kept you up until late at night, which tired you a lot, but you didn't pay attention to it. You wanted to learn to draw better. "Didn't I tell you to go to bed an hour ago?" he spoke again, trying to sound cold as usual, but there was still a note of concern for you in his voice.