Once Gor had finally left Nik's room that morning, he had just laid back in a flop and gone almost instantly back to sleep. When he woke up at Fuck Who Knew o'clock, he went back to going through the lock box. He put a couple of things in his pants pockets and went out. Ios could wait - they shared a room. It was finding Slav that was proving difficult because he wasn't in the room he and Gor shared.
Eventually, he managed to find his middle brother surprisingly in the Green House, working his ass off to help right the place. Nik waited until the plant pot was very securely on the shelf to clear his throat. Dressed in the same clothes as the day before, hair in a really lazy ponytail, he really did look like he'd just rolled out of bed - or maybe like he'd never gone to sleep at all. "Hey. You... uh..." He needed an excuse, "You run into a guy named Miguel at all?"