Room 412 [Sunday Evening]

[nottheclone]

Feeling exhausted and yet strangely exhilarated by the whole fighting thing, Wes makes his way back to the dorms and his room

Comments

[morpherboy]

Marco nodded a greeting from where he was frantically pushing buttons. He did pause the game and handed one of the spare controls to Wes.

[nottheclone]

Wes takes up the control, and after a minute or two of false starts, manages to figure out which button does what.

"Room was too quiet last night, without all the beeping and flashing," he offers.

[morpherboy]

Marco managed half a smile. "Ye-" He coughed as he felt the roughness of his voice. "Yeah. At least you got some sleep, right?"

[nottheclone]

"More than you did, probably," Wes admits, his attention wandering from the screen for a moment to give Marco a careful look.