Silas - finding home 2

Silas slowly opened his apartment door and walked inside, he turned the lights on before he turned to close and lock the door behind him. He was exhausted, he had just came back from a very long day at work, it was the usual uneventful work day for him, he almost got ran over by someone and then almost got shot. He was so over everything at that point, he was even asking himself if he should reconsider this job and maybe find a new one that doesn't almost get him killed on a semi daily basis which was getting very tiring for him.

He went into his bedroom and started taking his clothes off and threw them in the laundry basket in the bathroom, he stretched as he yawned, he was getting sleepy and wanted to head to bed already but he wanted to shower first, he could just shower in the morning but he didn't want to delay it until then  on the chance he wakes up late or just doesn't feel like it. He went to the bathtub and started the shower on and let it run for a bit so the water could get warm before he went in, he went back to his bedroom so he could grab a towel from his closet and went back to the bathtub, the water had warmed up in the time that he took to get a towel, he hang the towel on the hook and went under the water. He just stood there and let the water hit him, soaking him completely until he was wet, he just tried to relax and decompress as he continued to stand under the water. His mind started to wonder, he was getting lost in his thoughts, thinking about the first day that he existed, the first day on the job, first day moving into this apartment. He snapped out of it soon enough and just started washing himself, he was trying to get done with this shower quickly as he just wanted to go to bed already, the sleepiness was definitely getting to him at that moment. He finished washing the soap off his body, he turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, grabbing the towel and drying himself off, he didn't have much fur on his body so it made it easy for him to dry himself off quickly, he grew the towel in the laundry basket as he made his way out of the bathroom.

He slowly made his way to his bed and just flopped onto it, he was exhausted, his body was already giving in to the sleepiness that he was feeling as soon as his body touched his bed. He grabbed his blanket and curled up with it, getting comfortable in his bed as he continued to think as he slowly drifted to sleep. He was thinking about how comfortable he is in his bed, how this place is slowly becoming home to him, maybe it wasn't that bad, maybe his job might be exhausting and dangerous but he definitely felt alive and had lots of fun when things weren't so serious. He might still be trying to figure things out in his life but he's grateful that he at least has a place to call home and a job that supports him, he can always change things up if need be in the future but for now, this is his home, this is his bed and he gets to feel safe and comfortable here. That was his last thought before he fell asleep and called it a night finally.