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Galileo was up early that morning, for no real reason except that he found himself awake. A few hours had passed now, but Galileo had remained in the centre of Thornbury for the entirety of the time. He hadn't really noticed the time go by, so when the sun finally appeared over the roofs he more or less awoken from his concious slumber. He sighed, pushing himself up from the buttress' of the tree and proceeded to steady himself onto his two feet. Galileo ran a golden gloved hand across his face, wiping away the sleep from his eyes, even though he had been far from asleep. He had done much refecting in those few hours, considering that it may be time to find a mate or at least something that resembled a stable relationship. The only thing that had even been close to this was with Anika, but she had been far to akin to his mother or sister. That hadn't been the reason he'd veered away from her, he had grown tired of her manipulations and she in turn had grown tired of his complaints. Who ever the woman was that he would choose, she'd need to put up with Iven, because the grey German was a staple figure in Galileo's life.
Now that he had fully awoke, he gazed around the empty town, wondering what else he could find to do today. Galileo yawned and stretched his neck, as he waited for... well, for nothing really. For whatever the day threw at him.