Thanks. [Mutely, as he reaches up for the pillow without looking.
He sits there like that longer than he has to. "I know I'm not. I'm glad you're here. Really." Sixty seconds of a comfortable silence, as empty of thought as he can afford it, before he shifts away and up off the bed.]
[April 2, Action]
He sits there like that longer than he has to. "I know I'm not. I'm glad you're here. Really." Sixty seconds of a comfortable silence, as empty of thought as he can afford it, before he shifts away and up off the bed.]
I'm gonna turn in now. Night.