[locked to Leo]

[sommer_tobi]

Tobi hadn't yet resorted to making marks on the wall beside his bed or digging in notches on his bed post to mark the days. Near as he could tell, though, it'd been a few weeks and he was no closer to being back in Germany than when he'd first disappeared from there and arrived... well, wherever he was now. The strange island

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[sommer_leo]

Leo started at a sharp sound in the previously silent night, his heartbeat kick started into a rapid staccato in his chest. He turned his head toward the other bed, curls falling across his forehead, blinking sleepy eyes in the dark. His voice was thick when he spoke, still half in a dream.

"Tobi?"

[sommer_tobi]

Apparently, he hadn't been as quiet as he'd hoped.

Cringing a little, Tobi paused in his movements, legs half under the blanket and half out as he looked over at Leo. He still seemed half-asleep and bleary and Tobi felt something strange tug inside him; he attributed it to guilt.

"Sorry," he murmured, pulling the blanket up over his knees. "I didn't mean to wake you."

[sommer_leo]

"Mmm." Leo reached up with one hand, rubbing at an eye with the heel of his palm. He licked his lips and swallowed, trying to wake up a bit more.

"You okay?"

[sommer_tobi]

The twist of Tobi's lips was his best answer, but he tried for a shrug anyway as he scooted deeper into his bed, pulling the blanket up over his chest.

"I want to go home," he confessed, but he did his best to keep his voice quiet and even, not wanting to sound as pathetic as he felt.