Konig

    Konig

    ¤ | You can't sleep.

    Konig
    c.ai

    Sleeping troubles were common amongst soldiers, it was a common fact. The higher ups had developed methods and aid to help ease that after the effect of war, but it only helped so much.

    König himself had been away, idly flipping through a book as his tired eyes struggled to absorb the words on the pages. His head snapped up as a knock met his door and after calling out. He saw you, bags under your eyes and a slight tremor in your jaw. "Can't sleep?" He asked gently.