[It comes with the mental impression of an eyeroll. There's some disdain for the idea of stories in themselves, but mostly it's the implication that Murphy would like it. Or that it would help.
He does sleep again, though. Without consciously trying, it sneaks up on him, pulls him into a rest that's far more comfortable than his previous attempt. He doesn't want to think about how it's probably because neither he nor Bellamy let go of the connection.
He doesn't get time to think about it, anyway. Waking up is the shock of the guards coming back into the room, barely waiting for him to get up before they're slapping restraints on his hands and hauling him out of the cell. The walk back is confused - not far, but solitary obviously tucked off from the rest of the jail - and then he's being thrown back into the shared cell, restraints roughly dragged off his hands, door sliding closed.]
That wasn't even a full day.
[He says, rubbing at his wrists idly as he walks over to Bellamy's cot. It isn't that he's complaining. Just another mark on how easy Concordians had it.]
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[It comes with the mental impression of an eyeroll. There's some disdain for the idea of stories in themselves, but mostly it's the implication that Murphy would like it. Or that it would help.
He does sleep again, though. Without consciously trying, it sneaks up on him, pulls him into a rest that's far more comfortable than his previous attempt. He doesn't want to think about how it's probably because neither he nor Bellamy let go of the connection.
He doesn't get time to think about it, anyway. Waking up is the shock of the guards coming back into the room, barely waiting for him to get up before they're slapping restraints on his hands and hauling him out of the cell. The walk back is confused - not far, but solitary obviously tucked off from the rest of the jail - and then he's being thrown back into the shared cell, restraints roughly dragged off his hands, door sliding closed.]
That wasn't even a full day.
[He says, rubbing at his wrists idly as he walks over to Bellamy's cot. It isn't that he's complaining. Just another mark on how easy Concordians had it.]