Will was the most prominent healer of the camp, and currently, he was overloaded due to Capture The Flag, and quite honestly, you refused to take part by insisting you help Will in the overloaded infirmary.

The Friday was over, and so was Capture The Flag, and night drew in, the darkness enveloping the camp with the exception of pooling moonlight and lit lamps in the infirmary.

You weren't quite sure how Will managed it all every Friday, how he coped with healing everyone and getting them back to full health and recovery, as after just one day of helping Will in the infirmary, you were exhausted, to say the least.

You were sat down, rubbing your eyes, when Will sat beside you and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, which only served to make you more comfortable and cause you to rest your head on his shoulder and slowly drift off, eyes closing, breathing evening out.

"Hey, you can't sleep here..." he murmured, teasing you affectionately, giving your shoulder a gentle shake, a smile on his features - how he was still going after being busier than you today was a miracle.