06. [video]

[Someone is being particularly lazy today.

Hope lies sprawled on the bed in his room, surrounded by complete mess, a sight not very common in his case. There's a couple of books, mostly biology-related, plus some papers and writing tools scattered on the floor.

For a while, he just stares at the ceiling, but as he rolls over to grab one of the pens and a notebook, his seemingly blank expression is replaced by a thoughtful look. He starts scribbling - or writing something, mumbling inaudible words now and then. When he's finally finished writing his thoughts down, his gaze falls upon the PCD. There's one nervous blink and his face turns a bright shade of red.

With one decisive move, he turns off the feed.]