[Evil Tink]

Throughout the rest of the night Solomon didn't accomplish as much as he had wanted to. More often than not, he found himself pacing through the manor boredly. It was nights like these that made him wish he was still capable of sleep, but even if he were to force himself into sleep, it could have dire repercussions. Not waking up again was one of them. He let out a sigh and sat down in his study, pulling the book off the table and flipping open to where he had left off and began to read.