headphones on and a book in hand, beomgyu followed the familiar patterns of walk ways he'd explored more times than he could count since the day he landed, making his way to a spot that had become something of his own. beyond the gardens and arches and beautifully laid exterior, he found himself tucked away in the shade, over looking the coast and content to not have to be in contact with another human being - for a few hours, at least. that was his intention, to read in the shade and possibly get a few hours of sleep, going nearly forty eight hours without that or the thought to eat a proper meal. he deserved the break and ability to not think.