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28/5/19 17:30[ It's a quiet enough night, with nothing extra noteworthy going on. Normal and ordinary and completely uninteresting. And yet here is, completely unable to sleep and feeling restless. It's not unusual, especially not in this place where they hardly have any objective beyond a nebulous "find a way back home", but it's never particularly pleasant.
Back in the apocalypse he'd just drink until he'd be drunk enough to pass out, but here, well. He's trying to move on, which is easier said than done.
Coffee, though, he can settle for that, no matter how poor an idea it is if he has any intention to sleep. Unsurprisingly since it's his, his kitchen is stocked with it, so that's his first stop as soon as he gets out of his room.
And to his surprise here he is, awake and snacking on whatever it is he managed to find in the store room, his not-exactly-wanted, but not-exactly-unwanted either guest. ]
Thought you'd be asleep by now.
Back in the apocalypse he'd just drink until he'd be drunk enough to pass out, but here, well. He's trying to move on, which is easier said than done.
Coffee, though, he can settle for that, no matter how poor an idea it is if he has any intention to sleep. Unsurprisingly since it's his, his kitchen is stocked with it, so that's his first stop as soon as he gets out of his room.
And to his surprise here he is, awake and snacking on whatever it is he managed to find in the store room, his not-exactly-wanted, but not-exactly-unwanted either guest. ]
Thought you'd be asleep by now.