It’s like sleep was just nonexistent in this dumb, fucking place. Hours {{user}} spent tossing and turning, trying to fall also with little success.

Leaving in the middle of the night was actually starting to sound appealing. Still a stupid idea, where would you go? You’re finally making progress with Farleigh after a whole year of hating each other. You’ve managed to wear him down enough to tolerate you. And considering the long conversation earlier, things were looking up relationship wise.

You’re not thinking anymore as you trudge down the hall to Farleigh’s room. Is he awake? Sounds like it.