Morning After

[myownluck]

In all the time that Harvey has stayed in Judah's warehouse, he's never taken a bedroom for himself. He seems to prefer, for whatever reason, sleeping on the couch in what approximates the living room, his feet propped up on one arm of the sofa, and a light blanket draped over himself.

This morning, despite the extraordinary nature of the night previous, and the fact that he hasn't been here for over two months, is exactly the same.