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realistically, he shouldn't have come. shouldn't have shown up, shouldn't have even considered showing up. there was so much more he should have been doing, really; everything from prepping for the upcoming semester, getting a head start on readings, putting in as many hours as he possibly could at the museum where he worked before his classes and schedules forced him to cut back hours. work, work, work, study, study, study. it was a routine embedded in him early on, an eagerness to learn and a razor-sharp focused mind that often kept him striving for future he wasn't entirely sure he saw an end to, but had worked tirelessly to achieve.
so... naturally, it had been quite a shock even to himself when he'd somehow managed to find himself here, of all places: comfortably wedges into the corner of the sofa in a stranger-he-didn't-even-know's house, nursing a drink that had been (more or less) forced upon him after holding a brief conversation and making good friends with the dude set behind a granite counter of the living room who'd promised -- swore -- he'd "set razaan up" for the night. maybe raz should've known better than to accept weird drinks from overly persistent dudes he'd never met before, but the buzzy vibe he'd been on all night had had him smiling from ear to ear. and when he'd somehow managed to spot a familiar face out in the crowd (the very one that had convinced him to come here in the first place) raz hurriedly made his way over. "heyyy, what's up? i've been looking for you."