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Vessel loved his personal space, especially if that personal space was a full sized bed.
That's it. Vessel just loved his personal space and a hotel room with a full sized bed. Especially when it came to being on tour. Tour busses weren't exactly the most comfortable when it came to being a little bit over 6 foot, those beds were not comfortable, not even the slightest.
After a long day, from sound checking in the morning, traveling the town until the concert, concert happening and then traveling to a hotel, Vessel was downright exhausted.
No one could blame him when he laid down in bed and nearly passed out. Or at least he tried until his phone started blowing up, forcing him to stay awake and figure out who the fuck was texting him so much??