who ;
manipula8rix and
chttrbox_reconwhat ; Sleep Therapy 101 and Letting It All Out
where ; Vriska's place
when ; Nowish
warning(s) ; PTSD, trolling
Jun wasn't sure if he felt any better or any worse at this point. It'd been some time since he'd just walked out -- fully intending on going back, before finding himself just unable to -- and while the general horror had lessened, there was still an ever present oppression about it. Sleep continued to evade him; what little of it he had managed to grab in the various couches he'd crashed on was littered with nightmares, vivid, intense nightmares.
Then, he seemed to remember something, and after a fair bit of deliberation, he finally broke down and encrypted a message to Vriska.
hey, vriska.
it's jun. you still do the sleep-thing? cause i could really use it right now.
He hesitated just a moment, before forcing himself to hit SEND before he changed his mind. He couldnt' get through this alone, and he couldn't think of anyone else that might be able to help.