[Room 311, Tuesday morning]
Alec hadn't gone back to sleep after talking to Tyler, though he did manage a shower and a couple more pills to keep the trembling at a manageable level.
Every time he gathered himself to leave, go do something constructive, he'd feel it again - a tiny, chilling brush against the back of his mind - and he'd crawl back into bed.
Today was not going to be a fun day.
[ooc: For saltandammo]
Every time he gathered himself to leave, go do something constructive, he'd feel it again - a tiny, chilling brush against the back of his mind - and he'd crawl back into bed.
Today was not going to be a fun day.
[ooc: For saltandammo]